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    [A story that is the perfect sweet spot between an irreverent, darkly comic POV and quiet alien ritual soul bond story.]

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    Max expected a mundane animal behavior consult when she was called down to a research station in butt-fuck-nowhere-Texas — maybe a rogue military mutt, tops. What she got was a seven and a half foot tall beast of alien muscle radiating the energy of someone who's fought gods — and possibly won.

    As the only person within five miles with common sense, Max is shoved into the unlikely role of accidental co-conspirator. When her new 'assignment' busts out, he brings Max along for the ride — whether she likes it or not.

    What follows isn't just a galactic fuck-up. Mutual apprehension spirals into uneasy trust, a cultural collision, and a growing connection that neither of them knows what to do with—or wants to admit. They both realize quickly that they've bitten off more than they can chew: Max, with a creeping suspicion that she might be the biggest pervert ever; and her companion–kidnapper, learning the hard way that humans are, hands down, the most annoying creatures in the galaxy.

    Turns out, the scariest part of first contact is catching feelings.

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    03 Nov 2025

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    What happens when a writer: 1) is running on fumes and a cup of coffee that has long grown cold, 2) reads/writes Hermione-centric fics and ships her with like ten different people, 3) loves #allthetropes, especially marriage law, reverse harem, triads, and pregnancy fics?

    🎶 These are a few of my favorite things 🎶

    This, fellow fanfiction enthusiasts. This is what happens.

    This is The Sacred Twenty-Eight is Dead - a part two continuation of Cantankerus Nott is Rolling in His Grave.

    ...or just another marriage law fic with no direction because I enjoy Hermione getting railed by four different men (quite probably - okay, more than likely - well, actually, she will be getting railed by AT LEAST two at the same time).

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    19 Oct 2025

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    It was supposed to be a program run by the government. A testing of survival skills in a high danger level 1 quarantined zone, with a reward at the end for each willing participant. Only they had lied and not everything is as it seems.

    Charlotte:
    I hadn’t signed up for this. In fact, I’m not even supposed to be here. After being badly injured when I was twelve years old, my life has been nothing but a struggle. The doctors told me back then that I would never walk normally again. Yay for me. So how the hell was I supposed to survive in this nightmare I’d found myself in?

    The Hunters:
    The thrill of the hunt had never tasted so sweeter to them. Their clan was one of the strongest and most skilled, feared by many, even by those of their own kind. Each one of thpitiful prey would meet their ends swiftly and without mercy. For nothing could ever beat the dangerous frenzy of a freshly made kill… Nothing, except for the claiming of the little fertile female amongst their group.

    She would be theirs, it was a pledge. A vow. A promise.

    18+ Includes strong language, violence and scenes of a sexual nature. M/M/M/F Reverse Harem. Read with caution!

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    16 Oct 2025

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    Done!

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    For want of a nail the shoe was lost.
    For want of a shoe the horse was lost.
    For want of a horse the rider was lost.
    For want of a rider the message was lost.
    For want of a message the battle was lost.
    For want of a battle the kingdom was lost.
    And all for the want of a horseshoe nail.

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    13 Oct 2025

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    Harry tore his eyes away from the man on the catwalk. The merry party of wizards were advancing on him with Moody at the helm, leaving Uncle Vernon to smoulder a few metres away. He was asked if he was ready to go, which he didn't respond to. He simply let Moody's gnarly, root-like hand clamp onto his shoulder and lead him away.

    They followed all the way to Uncle Vernon's Mercedes. Some of them gave Harry hugs while other whispered reassurances that they'd see each other again soon. That the weeks would fly by and that they would come to get him before he knew it. But Harry knew very well that he was doomed. He knew that this would be the last he ever saw of any of them.

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    Fewer things are the same now, in this summer of 1996, though a few things will remain the same. This is Part Two of the Dreamweaver series.

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    13 Oct 2025

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    1!