《Blood Lust | Jung Jaehyun |》37
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We are currently at the rooftop of Stonehill University. I drove them here. Jieun and Jisung took all of their things and stayed at the apartment with me last night. Jisung said it doesn't matter if he is not their Father but he did something disgusting to Jieun. He said he would never forgive him even if he kneeled in front of him.
Jieun didn't even had enough sleep last night. I am a vampire and I can stay up until anytime I want. So, I stayed with her and waited for her to fall asleep. She is in our room while I am at the living room. Jisung will be sleeping in the guest room for the meantime. Jieun kept apologizing to me last night for bothering them. Actually, they didn't bothered me. It was my choice to go there and I accidentally saw everything. I was supposed to be glad because Jieun will be living with me from now on but I hate the fact that she can be traumatized for what happened.
She is quiet the whole time we got here. She didn't even cried nor shout to let go of her feelings. She's just quiet staring somewhere. She's not even talking to me. I badly want to read her mind but I think she needs some time for herself. Also, I promised myself not to read her mind or invade her privacy.
The bell rang but she's not even moving a bit. I wonder if she's okay. I want to hug her but I can't. I want to make her feel better but how? I don't have any idea what to do.
Also, I want tell her something.
she said while not looking at me
Jieun
I said and stopped, she looked at me
Jieun smirked
I nodded I walked and stood beside her
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she asked
she smiled
I smiled back
she raised her eyebrow
I chuckled
she asked
Jieun
Jieun
she smiled at me
Jieun
I shook my head
Jieun
Jieun smiled at me
Is this it? The feeling Hwang Hyunjin felt when he started to date Min Ye-eun?
Inlove?
Jieun smirked playfully
I am really curious when she's showing different expression. She's good at mixing her expression and emotions. When she's sad, she smiles. When she's hurt, she smiles. When she's scared, she smiles. She's really good at that.
Jieun looked at my eyes
I smiled
She nodded.
she looked away
I held her cheeks and made her face me
As soon as we met each others' gaze. Her tears started falling.
But then, she fainted.
She is not well.
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The Badger Dungeon
[Participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] Dungeons. Everyone's heard of them. Sprawling maze-like places where you can find special objects that can't be found anywhere else in the world, train to become a great warrior or wizard, and slay dozens of monsters. Drops! Loot! Glory! What more could you want? Dungeons are places of danger and adventure, full of thrills and maybe even romance, where people enter as your normal and everyday person but leave as a hero. Even a child knows what a dungeon is! A dungeon is controlled and ruled over by its Dungeon Core, a mana crystal that's gained sentience, and with it a mind just as twisted as the home that it makes for itself. Dungeon Cores all have very simple wants and needs: to expand and to devour, and to that end, they'll do absolutely everything and anything within their power. Everyone knows that. Sometimes, though? Sometimes the Dungeon Core doesn't know that. Sometimes they wake up all alone, confused and with no clue what they should do, and find themselves quickly becoming the home to a family of badgers and other creatures. The Dungeon Core can be left struggling to figure out their role in the world and how exactly they're supposed to achieve it. They're really doing their best, and you shouldn't judge them for it! The badger thing was a complete mistake but there's just no way they can turn back and fix it so they're just trying to make do, okay?! What would you do in their situation?! Cover art was made with pixel assets from Szadi art and 0x72.
8 262Shatter the Heavens; Slaughter the Gods
Arminius of the ancient era stood over mankind with the ability to perform magic. His ability allowed him to triumph over mortal armies and carve a domain for himself. Then, the martialists attacked. Their individual strength was lower than that of magicians, but the sheer number of them made them an unstoppable force. In the wake of tens of thousands of martialists and hundreds of thousands of mortal warriors, one lone magician was unable to stand against the tide. But, the powers of a magician allowed Arminius to escape the cycle of reincarnation, landing him an eon into the future. In the new age, magicians are entirely extinct, and the martialists from the old era have perfected their martial way, allowing them to attain godly powers that far surpass what Arminius was ever capable of. So, what else should Arminius do except learn their method and use it against them?! Reincarnated as Andric, he seeks to gain the powers of the martialists and reclaim his position at the throne of the world! A fossil of a bygone age where magic was rampant and he ruled with an iron fist, Arminius is reborn into a world in which magic is fading. The non-magical revolution successful and his rule long over, he must master the new ways of martial arts to rule anew.
8 148Restless Night, Pleasant Dreams
I lived my life as a dream. Waking up to attend parties with those of my elk, sleeping with the bright and pretty, leaving behind many promises and lies. I woke up from all of that nonsense. No... it is better to say that I was— shock awake.. I watched my father die like a dog trying to protect my mother. I watch my mother take her own life after my father died. I clearly remember sitting in the steam carriage, nursing a hangover. Praying for this trip to be over. I clearly remember the amber eyes and twelve foot wing span. I clearly remember the sound of iron doors being ripped open as if it was paper wall. I clearly remember other drivers screaming and the sound of collisions and explosions as people rekt in panic of escaping. I remember the death around me and the fear that gripped me. The soul stirring feeling that sent me fleeing while my parents were suck clean of blood. I remember thinking, berating myself hours later. Gripping my hair, slapping my palms into my forehead, questioning why I didn't carry my tools. Weeks pass since that time.. My guilt is gnawing at me and this pain isn't something I like. I almost feel like the man in the mirror isn't me. The me I used to be. Maybe, if I take revenge. I can put these demons to rest? Maybe, if I put these bastard in a grave. I can be someone new? Maybe, after they all die. This mirror won't haunt me with their faces?
8 174Bladed Advent
Ascending the Halford Throne after the untimely death of his older brother King Preston, Auric really just wants to kick back and have a good time, but rebuilding what was once the most powerful empire in the world is no easy task. When dangers far beyond his imagination begin to threaten the well being of his people, he's going to have to step up to the plate and show them what he's got.
8 109Smutty Fanfics
I'm just writing a bunch of smut in a girls pov if y'all somehow convince me to do a guys pov good luck it will suck but yeah smut everyone yay!
8 192Bác Chiến | Trở thành vợ tình địch
" Thế quái nào cậu ta lại là chồng tôi?" " Thế giới này điên rồi!" Nhân vật: Vương Nhất Bác x Tiêu Chiến Thể loại: đam mĩ, hiện đại, niên hạ, trùng sinh, ngọt, sủng.• Chuyển ver/ Edit từ truyện Trở thành vợ tình địch của tác giả Thư Hoài •
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