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He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

Miles away in the Obsidian Palace, Elias froze mid-step in his private chambers. The feeling hit him like a physical blow, waves of lust and frustration that weren’t his own. His knees nearly buckled. He gripped the back of a chair, breath coming short as phantom sensations rolled through his body. He could feel Ronan moving inside someone else. The slide of skin, the heat, the desperate thrusts. It made his own cock harden painfully against his trousers even as nausea twisted in his stomach.

On and on, I tapped on his name, wishing there’d be some kind of miracle that would suddenly make the call connect. His phone was always off. “Emily!” I heard, and looked down. There was Sadie and Jude. “Emily.” Sadie called, waving madly, and I smiled, waving back down at her. “We made a fanfiction of you and Lucas. Check it out.” Jude said, throwing a drawing book up. It took a few tries before the book finally hit me in the face. “Sorry!” Sadie shouted, giggling. “We have to go now. We’ll be back.” Jude said, waving, and I nodded, watching them leave.

She was tall with curly, jet-black hair, and smooth hazelnut colored skin. “Same dream?” she asked. “Yea. This must mean something,” I responded. “How are you holding up on... you know what?” “I'm okay for now, I think.” So, I'm a vampire. One of the last ones remaining. One is my girlfriend who I turned just because she asked me to, which I admit wasn’t the greatest idea. The other is the person that keeps appearing in my dreams. Being a vampire comes with a ton of benefits like enhanced speed, strength, healing, and senses. However, there's a major drawback, especially for a new vampire like Janea. The uncontrollable craving for blood.

“Girl, legendary musicians have reacted to his covers saying he outdid them! And you’re calling him okay?” “Okay… I guess he is a great singer.” I muttered, trying to sound casual, though my heart was screaming. She flopped onto the bed, kicking her legs like a teenager in love. “I’m so crazy about him. But ugh, I hate how fast our fanbase is growing. More crazy fangirls to compete with.” I forced a weak laugh. “That’s why,” she continued dramatically, “I got obsessed with Mystery BL fanfics.” My brows furrowed.

Why the hell was she going to someone else to discuss what had gone on? “For fuck's sake, Adam, do you really believe anything she says? You told me yourself before I went to college she was a bit OTT. Creating stories within her own mind.” Zaine snapped. “Yeah, I thought so too, until she told me that you had promised her all sorts. That you guys were messaging etc. the entirety of your time at college.” The man said with serious contempt.

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Her dark eyes peered out from her pale skin splattered with freckles and thin, straight, bright copper hair hung halfway down her back. “I do not want female companionship. Go find another.” “I...I w-would like to ask you to t-take me with you.” Fann’s eyebrows drew down. “I do not want a mistress.” Her face seemed to redden and Fann tipped his head to one side. Embarrassment was a rare reaction among the women here. “I need to g-go away,” her eyes flickered around the room and back to him, focusing on his chin, not his eyes. “The warrior who brought me has d-died and I c-cary his child. I do not want to rid myself of it, n-nor raise it here, like this. To raise a child who thinks a woman sh