Safe In My Arms [Sting X Reader] || Sequel to HMtSSB ; Second Book

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Time 4h 38m

Reads 85,101
Votes 2,468
Parts 50
Time 4h 38m

『i do not own fairy tail, all of that belongs to hiro mashima- all i own is this story and its plot. i made the cover, though the cover image does not belong to me.』
    
    『this is the second (2nd) book of the sting eucliffe x reader series I have posted on this account. the first book is titled "He Makes the Stars Shine Brighter".』
    
    『warning! contains the usage of foul language!』
    
    A friend that's sewn himself into most of your childhood vanishes, leaving only a disturbing mystery upon your shoulders.
    
    To retrieve that treasure of your younger days, you touch shoulders with older friends, touch shoulders with newer, strangers ones, too.
    
    There's something morbid that lies in slumber even after peace has settled once again and although you're allowed to laugh the troubles away in Sting's embrace, there's something else that brews, mixes in the ancientness of the crumbled ruins of time- and you learn that friends are more than simply people to warm your side with stories and jokes and affection.All Rights Reserved

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『i do not own fairy tail, all of that belongs to hiro mashima- all i own is this story and its plot. i made the cover, though the cover image does not belong to me.』
    
    『this is the second (2nd) book of the sting eucliffe x reader series I have posted on this account. the first book is titled "He Makes the Stars Shine Brighter".』
    
    『warning! contains the usage of foul language!』
    
    A friend that's sewn himself into most of your childhood vanishes, leaving only a disturbing mystery upon your shoulders.
    
    To retrieve that treasure of your younger days, you touch shoulders with older friends, touch shoulders with newer, strangers ones, too.
    
    There's something morbid that lies in slumber even after peace has settled once again and although you're allowed to laugh the troubles away in Sting's embrace, there's something else that brews, mixes in the ancientness of the crumbled ruins of time- and you learn that friends are more than simply people to warm your side with stories and jokes and affection.

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