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Lt. Evelyn “Echo” Miller is a former special forces sniper turned intelligence analyst. When she comes highly recommended by Laswell, Price doesn’t ask any questions (not openly at least). She’s hesitant to let them in, hesitant to open up, scared to get attached and lose them. But there’s one operator in particular that manages to get under skin in a way she doesn’t expect. Little does she know, the feeling goes both ways.
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War taught him how to survive. Life taught her how to hide.
Together, when the walls begin to crack, they'll have to decide how to live.This will be a slow burn. A character study told from Ghost's POV. And eventual smut - a lot of it.
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Your sole purpose to the 141 is complete. With your life in enemy hands, no one is coming for you. That had always been the way you expected it to go, your life as Wraith was destined to end this way.
So why did it hurt you so much? Why do you remember your team, your family and your captain most of all, so vividly now that your life is flickering out?
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“It had been one year since the fall of The Netherbrain. Six months since Tav had seen her friends. And three days since she had last bothered to leave her bed…”
A year following the events of Baldur’s Gate 3, Tav, isolated and adrift, reflects on better times while burdened by worsening magical abilities. Her loneliness begins to shift when she reconnects with old friends, including the Archmage Rolan, who is also struggling to adjust to a new way of life. Their growing bond and a newfound chemistry lead forgotten memories to resurface in Tav’s mind…
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Yet I feel desire
Deep craving—heat
Hunger
And I fear the day I may
have no choice but to
let it feed.Gortash stared at the poem, at a complete loss for words. And for emotions. And then, the smug grin tugged at his lips. ... She could claim all she wanted that she was no longer the girl he lay in that graveyard with all those years ago. It was clear that in ways, she indeed was.
Durge could talk all she wanted about being nothing but a scion of Bhaal ... and claim until she ran out of breath that it was all she was, all she would ever be...
Ophelia the poet, the lover of life and nature, and the girl who craved a soft touch was still alive in there. And she wanted him.
Gortash tightened his fist around the parchment, crumpling it as he held it to his chest and stared out the tower window, still grinning.
And he wanted her.
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The pre-canon backstory of my Durge, Ophelia. For all the devotion she thinks she should have to Bhaal, she is just as equally full of female rage and desire to be free and to love the childhood friend who treated her like a person when no one else did.
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- Part 1 of Haunted One - Main