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Supernatural: Study of Fear

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(Supernatural X Magnus Arcives (DC Scarecrow Look) (Cover from Pinterest) In the world of Supernatural, you have your werewolves, vampires, shapeshifters, demons, angels, and gods. Yet fear is one commonality amongst them; they all have fears, whether they admit it or not, fear of madness, of being hunted, of death, or extinction. It's all there in one form or another, always nagging at the back of their head. I was reincarnated in this world with my memories intact, or at least to the best of their ability. You can't cross worlds without suffering in one form or another, even as a soul. There is always a price to pay, something you must give in exchange, sometimes it's as simple as a dollar bill or as massive as your soul, but in my case, it was my mind. My mind, both spiritually and physically, is beyond repair. I laugh uncontrollably in public, and I can't stop smiling and seeing people in pain or fear. I'm no hero, nor am I a villain, I only knew of what this world was, my parents, they were Hunters, people who killed the things that go bump in the night, I killed them when I was twenty, I failed to save them from a Werewolf, I wanted to see them cry out in fear as...something fed on them and thats when I saw the cards.
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The Duke’s Bargain

“What did you say?” Félix asked. She repeated, “Name your price.” “What is that supposed to mean?” His voice had tapered off with an unreadable emotion that got her weak in her knees, but she held out her chin. “Didn't you once offer to pay me off? Now, make me an offer I cannot refuse. Otherwise, I will go in there"—she gestured toward the Ball—"and make everyone think you dragged me out here to take advantage of me. I know exactly what that would do to your reputation.” “Say. That. Again,” Félix said through gritted teeth as he inched closer to her. ====================== She hadn’t meant to upset him or, worse, blackmail him. She didn’t even know who he was; she only knew he looked important because of how regally he stood in the moonlit dark. Estella was the baron of Cleverdale’s youngest, born into a hard life and always kept on her toes. Her stepsisters hated her. The baroness loathed her. And her father, the only one she called family, shattered her heart when he sold her to Viscount Alistair Ravensdale to cover up his misdeeds. The night of Lady Agatha’s ball, she seized her chance and ran straight into … Duke Félix of Chateaûbriant. In the dark, he mistook her for Princess Coralie, his fiancée, and kissed her. When the moon revealed her face, something about her stuck with him. He couldn’t shake the image of her running wildly or how she smelled like white lotus with hardcore roots. But when she threatened his reputation, he refused to play along. She returned to her world of cruel sisters and an unwanted engagement. What she hadn’t prepared for was the Duke arriving at her doorstep, making two outrageous claims. One. He was the Duke of Chateaûbriant. And two. She had stolen something valuable from him that night. What had she stolen without knowing it? Or worse, what could he possibly demand as repayment? ✯Like it? Add to Library!
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