Because sometimes history proves myths are real… mate.I don’t know what’s more terrifying—the fact he’s an alien, or that his very presence muddles my senses, and his touch leaves me a quaking mess.KaiAfter crash landing on this foreign blue planet thousands of years ago, the last thing I expect is to be struck by the sweet scent of the Nocktam.It beckons to me, rousing me from hibernation, away from the safety of the cave I’ve called home for centuries.Her essence draws me like no other, and I can’t deny the primal need to claim her as mine. She’s beautiful. Vibrant.…
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