Under The Front Cover

Under The Front Cover

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Tle, a librarian, owner of a small library or a book shop, shouted "Who are you!?". As he gripped the wood panel tighter. The brunette hesitates to answer, his tongue clicks, his eyes looked on the side then back at Tle. He paused for a second before answering. "FirstOne" then-striked, FirstOne struck Tle off guard, not too hard but enough to make Tle fell on the side, freeing FirstOne Then, he ran shouting "Sorry, Phi!!" That left Tle dumb founded, and snap suddenly, he tried to chase the brunette, but then again he saw those gold glittery trail. The brunette is gone again, the front door was locked, it didn't even dinged, it was the only escape he could take out, no window was broken yet again the mysterious brunette vanished into thin air. The only thing left was the golden particles, and the book on the shelf-Floating!? It was floating and glowing, then bam! it fell, face up, cover showing, man in the front, a Brunette. It hit him, The man in the cover looks like the one he encountered today. Tle had enough, he shouted "What is happening!??" Little does he know, this is about to be a life changer to him. Finding something he never thought he could ever find-love.
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"Derek..." I laughed not hesitating to run up to him, I launched myself into his arms, and we stood there holding each other, my feet barely touching the ground. His face nuzzled into my neck taking in my scent and I was pressed into his shoulder so tight I couldn't smell anything but him, we were so focused on one another that we didn't care what was happening around us and when we did pull back, I grabbed his face looking at the new parts I didn't recognize and the old ones that always stayed the same. {WARNING THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN GRAPHIC/MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO ANYTHING SKIP THE CHAPTERS WITH WARNINGS, MAY CONTAIN - SEX - ABUSE - ASSASSINATION - TORTURE - TRAUMA - MURDER - SEXUAL CONTENT - AND OTHER MATURE CONTENT OF SORTS.} Created: June 2018 Edited: January 2024

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