My Lover Is A Demigod
She hits him on his arm playfully and says, "You are here alone; if you had friends, you wouldn't be here alone."
Suddenly he felt the intense need to take control of the narrative; he felt silly sitting there with his one true love, pretending to be an ordinary mortal. What he wanted was to woo her properly, as he was everything that he was. a demigod, the favorite son of the creator. Consequently, when she looked up to him, examining his face and gazing into his eyes, she said, "You're the sad, brooding type, aren't you?" He looked at her straight in the eye, throwing his head back in a fit of laughter.
"That's an understatement," he replied. She kept her eyes on him, confused. "I'm at thi
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