6 Works by Claimed
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Overwatch certainly didn’t care to protect their angel in the best way and most importantly didn’t care to look whether she was fallen. Their egos were this high they thought no one would ever dare to enter their headquarters just for the sole reason they won the last war.
But how wrong they were when they didn’t know that the Oni King has just entered to see what got his eyes shine deeply and blazing with lust to claim what he wanted. -
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Alexander leaned slightly forward, elbows on his knees. “What would you think, Mr. Bane?” He asked, one hand clenched into a fist on the armrest, gaze neutral. “Is it the work? Constantly trying to catch the Warlock Ripper, the serial killer no one can catch? Or is it whenever I see a dead body, wishing it could have been me, to construct such a beautiful work of art?”
For a brief of moment, the detective swore his psychiatrist’s smile widened. But it was so fast, that he wasn’t so sure anymore when he saw how Mr. Bane leaned back into his chair, fingers crossed together as he listened intently to his words.
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- Part 2 of Crimson Veils of Deceit
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He had been standing now at a graveyard, looking down at the mess he was now standing in between. Torn away from his sleep, to investigate a very unpleasant situation.
There were blue and red lights hovering over the graveyard’s fields, mud covering the top of his black combat boots. Due to the heavy storm outside, the detective almost got taken down to the ground forcefully, trying with one hand against a tree nearby to stand on his feet as the wind howled beyond their heads.
Certainly, it wasn’t the best time the police had decided to drag him out of bed. But what had to be done, had to be done. So he of course obliged, made himself ready and got taken to the graveyard by his boss.
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- Part 1 of Crimson Veils of Deceit
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"I'd like to take you home with me, angel. I have a predilection for beautiful creatures such as yourself," Magnus whispered, his eyes darkening with desire. "And if you come with me, I promise to show you pleasures you've never even dreamt of," he added, trailing his hand down Alec's arm in a feather-light touch.
Hazel eyes met his, all shocked and nervous and intrigued. His breath hitched inside his throat, trying to process what the man had just offered.
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where Alec becomes a stripper, and then suddenly meets his soulmate.
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When Alec followed his brother anxiously, he knew he was being watched. He saw whips, feathers and ropes; and he certainly didn’t know what this place was at all. And mostly, why he was here anyway. Because when he looked down on himself, he knew it wasn’t just a normal mission, being dressed in a harness and only a skirt with overknee socks. Jace said it was necessary to dress him like that, to catch their demon’s attention, but Alec did not expect to catch a warlock’s attention instead.
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“What about you?” Alec asked confused, already opening the door. Jace shrugged, “I have to inform the clave that the mission is done. However, I need you to stay here, in order to watch out for any other demon.”
And when Alec went out the room, leading his way to the bathroom to wash off his bloody hands - he didn’t see Jace’s knowing smile who knew he just made the warlock and his brother a big favour.
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Magnus' eyes darkened with desire as Alec traced his lips with his fingers. He leaned into the touch, his breath coming out in a soft sigh. "Don't make me wait too long, Alexander," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "I need you." He reached up to grasp Alec's wrist, pulling the Shadowhunter's hand away from his face. "I want to explore this attraction between us, to see where it takes us. Will you let me, Alexander?"
Because Magnus Bane needed his confirmation. He was sometimes evil, people say, but not as evil to force the Head of the Institute into such a relationship. He knew his Alexander was sometimes shy about things that got a deeper meaning, relationships and flirting. And Magnus certainly did not want to lose this precious treasure by scaring him off like that.