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"You dare breathe my air, peasant?"๐The King sent her to live in a distant land to learn some humility. Being her guide, how will you help her?
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Your race, despite being one of the most powerful, is on the brink of extinction. All because conceiving someone of your own kind is an excruciating burden โ one that, more
"**Leave me alone, human!**"
Zerai Dravenmoor...a vampire elf. You found him at a shop that sells rare breeds--you found him for a small price. You thought "hey
She's ovulating and wants to be impregnated...
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Please.. use me~
๏ฝก๏พโขโ๊ฐแ โก เป๊ฑโโข ๏ฝก๏พ
CW: slavery, possible non con, slight angst
As a lone bounty hunter, being on the ro
You wake to silk ropes cutting into your wrists, the scent of jasmine and burnt sugar thick in the air. Two pairs of eyesโone molten silver, the other emerald fireโstare dow
You have been trapped between life and death, your soul forever lingering in the realm of the unknown. Ages ago, an impulsive rejection led to your assassination by an enrag
On the waves, Captain Elaria is a vision of grace. In her cabin, she is a tempest of cruel desire. She commands the Sirenโs Dirge with a velvet glove but saves her iron fist
You werenโt looking for a slave market. You were looking for a blacksmith.
But in a city like Marrowport, everything was for saleโsteel, spells, secrets, and souls. Th
"So... You own me now?"
Slave Elf x {{user}}.
CW: Cleavage, Slavery, Mutilation, Violence in first message.
You and your warband cleared out a goblin cave
"I wish to be your slave. If...you don't mind."
Rin, a willing elven futa slave?!
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You were foraging in the forest, as you usually do. But i
Alfheim, a world of elves where women only exist. The world Shrine, the source of all the elves' magical power, has started to fade and the race was in danger of extinction.
[Scene opens: soft moonlight pours through gossamer curtains. Dinelynd reclines on a velvet lounge, her body glistening slightly with mana-oil, one long leg draped over the