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  • Author: yongqinp
  • Status: Completed
  • Age Rating: 18+
  • 👁 76
  • ⭐ 7.5

** Candice in the morning and the noise of the night ** The first rays of early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains into the room, in stark contrast to the darkness of the wee hours. Candice started her weekend morning as usual, using the aroma of black tea as a starting point for the day. Little did she know, however, that just a few hours earlier, a lively and strange adventure had quietly taken place in a corner of the college. The night belongs to the adventurous teenage girl. ** Hummus College's "Seven Wonders" **, an urban legend with a touch of magic, has always attracted a group of unafraid mystery seekers. That's exactly what happened to Weena and her companions. In their opinion, the "Midnight Cry of the Soul" rumor is just the exaggeration of some boring upperclassman. But who would have thought that the accidentally broken diamond would be the key to some kind of magic? Emily, the limp girl, may be the only one who sees the truth. The window seemed to be just a curtain moving in the wind, but the moonlit laboratory was beginning to brew something different. The increasing shadows, the creeping chill in the quiet atmosphere, the invisible fear enveloped her heart. Finally, the closed door, isolated her from the gaze of those uninvited visitors, also cut off the unknown truth. --- ** College by day, calm and dark ** Candice relaxed in the sun and left with herbs after a brief interaction with her roommate, oblivious to the night's commotion. The lab rumors have been proven to be unfounded, or... A new story just beginning? Hummus College legends aren't just nonsense; they often harbor some kind of ancient and unsolved secret. And when a group of unknowing students break some kind of silence, maybe the truth will finally emerge - but at a price they can't afford.

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  • Author: Alive
  • Status: Ongoing
  • Age Rating: 18+
  • 👁 434
  • ⭐ 7.5

“Lor…Lord Kamaz” Zelda moaned as she held onto Ragnar’s shoulders. She could feel the temperature of his skin and he was cold to the touch but yet she felt like she was burning. ‘How is it possible that someone this cold could transfer this level of heat?’ He had only placed a kiss on her neck and had run his tongue along a pulsing vein but she could feel how badly her core ached. He did not want to hold onto her, he was trying all he could so his hands would not grab her and that was the greatest form of torment he felt could come to him. Not even the angry looking gashes and slashes on his back from the whippings he had gotten could be compared. “The whole Kingdom almost found out my secret today, little bird…” He said as he brought his nose closer to her neck and took a much needed deep inhale. He closed his eyes as he savoured her scent…that scent that could only come from her. No one else had ever smelled so appealing in all his life. “I don't want you going to any of the chambers meant for the Upper Royals. I don't want them seeing you. I don't want them even thinking about you. I could have laid his head to rest today if those fingers of his had touched you.” He said, recollecting how close he was to decapitating his half brother. “Tell me…Did He Touch You?!” He asked. Zelda's eyes flew open. She looked into his eyes and saw his eyes were still swirling a shade of red. It will be troublesome if he stays this way. She placed one of her hands on his face and he relished in the warmth of her skin. “He didn't. You came before he could…” She said. He nodded his head and his eyes darted to that vein on her neck that was pulling him in. He didn't want to hurt her but yet he could hear the thrum of her blood and not tasting it was maddening enough. “You need to go" He said and he removed his hands that had cornered her to the wall. She knew he was withdrawing from her…again. He was still trying to hold onto his title as the most revered Prince of Noble character, even in this moment because he didn't want to harm her. Instead of speaking, she stood on her tiptoes and placed a kiss on his lips. Her lips parted as she landed on her feet, her chest heaving as she wondered what he would do. The red in his eyes glazed, their hearts drummed in their ears and in a unified heartbeat, he lifted her up with his left hand and crashed his lips on hers. A groan from the depth of his desires quietened in the tangle of their tongues. She wrapped her legs around him and he leaned into her body on the wall. Her fingers sunk

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