The Lost Heir

The Lost Heir

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 22m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 13, 2026
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Fiction
LGBTQIA+
Lesbian
Coming Out and Self-Acceptance
Fantasy
Aila was found as a child - alone, mind swiped clean, and fatally injured - in the middle of the woods in a small town called Apep, Maine. Nineteen years later, she has left her overprotective adoptive family and came back to the place she was discovered in. She finds a lovely home and a great job, so perfect it had almost appeared to have been preordained. Everything seemed to be pointing her future in a bright direction. Everything but for her landlord, who seemed to couldn't figure out whether she despised Aila or was terribly curious about her. That and the dreams, the ones that are beginning to feel a lot like memories...
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⚠️WARNING ⚠️ This story can be upsetting to some. please follow the graphic content warning of this story. This particular story deals with issues such as mental health, self-harm, and trauma. If these things hit too close to home for you, please read with caution, or move to another story. Jenna ends up on the run, with little to her name. Many townspeople blamed her for the vicious murder of Henry. Rumors spread that she had gone savage, returning to the olden days of devouring her prey. Dinner? Jenna had a deep hunger. One so devouring and feverish that nothing could contain it. Until She met Henry. His sweet naivety filled Jenna with joy. At least that was what he thought. Lover? The little town of Jameston, didn't approve of this intermingling of species. It was unnatural! A rooster and a fox? That was like playing with fire. Everyone soon feared a devouring would happen. Lover...and Dinner...? Who says A fox in the hen house is all that bad?

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