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It was dusk when Elle finally got off work and was heading home. Her legs ached, but she walked steadily, motivated by thoughts of soaking in the bath and then curling up in bed with a good book.
Within a few blocks of her apartment, uneasiness began creeping up upon her. It felt like she was being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up despite the warm night air. While only half convinced her mind was tired, she quickened her pace anyway.
The faster she walked, the more the street lights illuminating her path seemed to flicker. Then all at once they darkened completely. The moon's soft blue glow took over casting shadows over the street as Elle broke into a run. Soon though, even the moon was overtaken by a passing dark cloud and she found herself running in darkness.
Suddenly her legs felt as if she were trying to run through water. Though she poured all her strength into trying to move her legs, they barely responded to her mind's urgent need to flee. The sensation crawled up the rest of her body until Elle found herself almost completely paralyzed. She opened her mouth to scream, but even her voice no longer obeyed her.
Wide eyes starred into the darkness as she heard the light rustling of clothing. As her vision adjusted, she saw the silhouette of a black figure approaching her. Chills ran down her spine as fear grabbed a hold of her senses. The night had turned ominous and Elle felt entirely helpless.
The clouds finally freed the moonlight as they drifted past the sky, but the street was now minus one young woman. The other people on the street went about their business, blind to the fact anything mysterious had just happened. The street lights lit up once again and the air stood still, without so much a breath of wind.
Within a few blocks of her apartment, uneasiness began creeping up upon her. It felt like she was being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up despite the warm night air. While only half convinced her mind was tired, she quickened her pace anyway.
The faster she walked, the more the street lights illuminating her path seemed to flicker. Then all at once they darkened completely. The moon's soft blue glow took over casting shadows over the street as Elle broke into a run. Soon though, even the moon was overtaken by a passing dark cloud and she found herself running in darkness.
Suddenly her legs felt as if she were trying to run through water. Though she poured all her strength into trying to move her legs, they barely responded to her mind's urgent need to flee. The sensation crawled up the rest of her body until Elle found herself almost completely paralyzed. She opened her mouth to scream, but even her voice no longer obeyed her.
Wide eyes starred into the darkness as she heard the light rustling of clothing. As her vision adjusted, she saw the silhouette of a black figure approaching her. Chills ran down her spine as fear grabbed a hold of her senses. The night had turned ominous and Elle felt entirely helpless.
The clouds finally freed the moonlight as they drifted past the sky, but the street was now minus one young woman. The other people on the street went about their business, blind to the fact anything mysterious had just happened. The street lights lit up once again and the air stood still, without so much a breath of wind.
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4: Mias, Elle, and...Abernos??
"Stupid bloody magic!" Elle growled. She slammed the book on the table closed, dust floating up to her nose from the movement. She sneezed several times before leaning forward to rest her forehead against her palms, her frustration building.
For the past three days she had tried, to no avail, to find a way to break through the protection spell that was keeping her trapped. On the first day she had sprinted towards the open front door, hoping that she could break through with brute force and determination. Mias had been leaning over the banister, looking down at her with amusement. The instant she made contact with the open doorway she felt t
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2: Elle's Escape
Mias stared at Elle's sleeping form beside him. She hadn't moved all nighthe knew because he hadn't moved all night either. He was still lying back against the headboard, watching her steady breathing and enjoying the rise and fall of her breasts beneath her lacy white bra. He had stripped her out of the gown she had been wearing, wanting her to be comfortable as she slept, confused as to why he cared about her comfort at all. His grin widened as her chest rose, deciding that caring about whether or not Elle was comfortable had to be the best damn idea he ever had.
Sunlight poured through the open window, a slant of light cutting acros
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Mias and Elle - Chapter 2
Recovering from the shock that the slamming door sent through her body, Elle immediately began to push and pull tentatively at the doorknob. The door and the knob would not even budge, no matter how hard she tried, and the frustration was building quickly inside of her. An animalistic panic took over and she began to shake the handle with enough force that her entire body shook with her movements. Growing tired, she gave the rigid handle one last ferocious expulsion of strength that she could muster before giving up with a violent scream.
Elle stared at the closed door, her short fingernails digging painful crescents into the palms of her ti
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I fall into nearly obsessive love with certain pairings from time to time. This is the first time I've been this inspired by a fellow deviant. Since they seem to be popular, I thought I'd throw my hat into the ring to help my own writing skills. Contributing to the awesome Mias and Elle fandom is satisfying enough though. I just hope people enjoy mine.
Inspiration of course comes from the wonderful and talented creator of Mias and Elle, Miss Jenny and of course the fan fics of deviant authors and fellow MiasElle fans Midnightfaery and Txanchika Please check out their works if you find mine unsatisfactory.
Chapter 1 [link]
Inspiration of course comes from the wonderful and talented creator of Mias and Elle, Miss Jenny and of course the fan fics of deviant authors and fellow MiasElle fans Midnightfaery and Txanchika Please check out their works if you find mine unsatisfactory.
Chapter 1 [link]
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I've read this before but I love it so much that I'm about to read it again, thank you for introducing such wonderful characters such as Mias and Elle and for leading me to Miss Jenny's wonderful drawings