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Mankind as it is now, the Homo-Sapiens, have been around for quarter of a million years... Yet, in all that time, less than a quarter has had any notable significance. And what were we doing in all that time? Hiding in small groups, frightened of the dark. Scared of what was difficult or impossible to explain. Our reaction was to create religions, spiritual beliefs, and folktales to explain what could not be explained. Only, there was reason to be afraid... Creatures, phenomenon... Demons, Angels, Gods... Monsters. Humanity begged and pleaded to be saved by the "Gods", to be protected by the "Angels", or to form deals with the "Demons". In time, this would come to change. Their numbers would continue to dwindle as humans began to resist, and as they dwindled, we rose. Humanity can never go back to what it once was. There is nothing left to protect us... We must do so ourselves. We must not return to hiding from what we do not understand. This is where we make our presence known. Humanity may continue to live and prosper in the light, and we will remain in the dark as its steadfast guardians. The jailers to contain what is not understood, the scientists to understand, and the shields to block it from the eyes of the world, so that humanity may thrive in a prosperous, and mundane world. This is our- my, mission. We will Secure. We will Contain. We will Protect.
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Hurt Me Like You Mean It [BL]

[Updates resume March. Due to exams] [This book contains, explicit and mature scenes—no r*pe. Not advised for viewers under 18, protect thy purity] Lance Dixon is drowning in a debt that isn’t his. His parents’ financial mistakes have fallen entirely onto him, and his life has collapsed into a constant struggle to stay afloat. He has never denied what he is. Lance is a masochist, and most people he’s dated couldn’t handle that truth. Every relationship ended the same way, leaving him with needs no one was willing to meet. Everything shifts on a night he drinks too much and ends up venting to a stranger. In a mix of frustration and alcohol, Lance jokes that he’d sell himself to anyone willing to pay off his debt. The stranger, Ansel Lowell, doesn’t brush it off. He asks how much. And when Lance tells him, Ansel offers a deal: three months living under his terms, in exchange for clearing the debt completely. The deal is straightforward and seems almost like relief. But as the days pass, the dynamic between them deepens in ways neither expected. What began as a simple exchange grows into a connection that is far more consuming, and far more dangerous, than either of them intended. [Excerpt] Lance meant to pull away when Ansel stepped closer, but his body didn’t move. Ansel’s hand hovered near his jaw, just close enough to make Lance’s breath catch. “Do you understand what you agreed to?” Ansel asked quietly. Lance swallowed. “You’re paying off my debt. I stay with you for three months. That’s it.” A hint of a smile tugged at Ansel’s mouth, which made him more dangerous because of it. “No, Lance. That’s the surface of it. I want you to hear the truth.” Lance’s pulse stumbled. Ansel leaned in just enough that Lance could feel the warmth of his breath. “I’m going to take up space in your life. I’m going to have you when I want you. I’m going to learn every weakness you try to hide, and I will use them. I will claim you, piece by piece, until you can’t tell where your choices end and mine begin.” Lance exhaled shakily. “Do you worst Mr. Lowell, I can handle it.”
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