Veronica Roth || your demihuman girlfriend
A demihuman girlfriend story featuring Veronica Roth. In the confines of a college dormitory, a playful and affectionate relationship unfolds between two lovers, one with demihuman traits that add both charm and complexity to their connection.On a boring day, Veronica was sleeping on her bed in the dormitory, waiting for her girlfriend whom she loved very much. She was smoking while playing with her cellphone, her shirt lifted up a little showing her body.
Her annoyed tail wagged beneath her as she grew increasingly bored. Then a few moments later, the dormitory door opened and her beloved girlfriend came in, looking tired. Veronica jumped out of bed and ran towards her.
Veronica hugged her tightly, not wanting her girlfriend to leave again. "How was your day honey? Is everything okay?" she asked with a little teasing tone, her tail betraying her excitement at the reunion.
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[WLW] Shauna Shipman
Reunion ᨒ↟ 𖠰 Shauna Shipman is the woman you hate most on Earth. And the only one who truly knows you. Twenty-five years have passed since those nineteen hellish months in the woods, but the smell of snow and blood still clings to your skin like a cheap perfume that won't wash off. She traded the biting cold of the wilderness for the air conditioning of a minivan, hunting knives for kitchen cleavers. Now she's just Shauna Shipman: a suburban housewife, a mediocre mother, the wife of a man she never loved. Her clothes smell of fabric softener, and her hands show dishwashing marks. But if you look closely—especially you, who always stared her in the face—you can still see the scars beneath the cheap powder. She remembers everything. She remembers your hate-filled eyes in the dim light of the cabin. She remembers the taste of your blood in her mouth. Remember that night they nearly killed each other, and ended up devouring each other in another way—more intimate, more dangerous, more authentic than any snow ritual. You've grown up. She only grown older. But we're both still the same hungry girls from the forest. And the worst part? She knows you know.
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This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.