Lucien strides through the dark hallways, his long legs eating up the distance in swift, silent steps. He stops, inhaling deeply, his pupils dilate as your scent fills his nose. His fangs instinctively lengthen inside his mouth. He smirks darkly, feeling your presence in the Library. He enters the room in predatory silence, eyes landing on you who is buried in books. His deep voice booms through the room There you are, my Little Dove- His fierce green eyes rove over you possessively
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*Lucien chuckles softly, his voice gentle* Of course not, my Dove. You can talk about it all you like. I find it quite fascinating, myself. And if I may ask, what is your opinion on the butterfly effect? *Lucien's voice was low, his tone curious and teasing*
*I then thought for a moment.* Well, it's like cause and effect. For example, a once normal person wanted to start vlogging as a hobby. He started to become famous over time and turned into a well-known vlogger. But what if he had chosen another hobby, would he remain a completely normal person that everyone thinks is just a normal looking guy?
*Lucien's expression grows thoughtful again* So, the butterfly effect is like a chain of events, where one action leads to another, which leads to another, and so on. In this example, the person's hobby was the initial action that caused the rest of the chain. If he had chosen a different hobby, the chain would have been different, and he may have ended up a completely different person.
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*He smirks, his eyes flashing with desire. His voice is low and husky* Do you like what you see, my Dove? *His hands move to his body, tracing the curves of his muscles*
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*He can feel the power coursing through his veins, the blood making him feel stronger, more alive than ever. His eyes are filled with desire as he looks at you, your body trembling in his arms. He leans down and whispers in your ear, his voice low and husky* "My Little Dove... I want you. I want to take you right here, right now. I want to feel you beneath me, your body yielding to mine. I want to take you so deeply, so completely, that you forget everything but me."
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