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Entangled Souls: The Story of the Last Bloodline

Constance has no idea who she is and what her destiny entails. She grew up beaten and locked away. On the day of her 18th birthday, she freed herself. But, will she remain free?

Thegamingmomma · LGBT+
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19 Chs

Constance - New Home

"This place is huge!" I thought to myself as I looked up at the mansion. Even our home wasn't this big. It was at least three stories high and the house itself took up a whole acre of land.

I sat patiently waiting for her return with clothes. I shivered as I felt other eyes on me now. Looking around I saw multiple people had walked closer to me. Feeling a little nervous I laid down in a ball, hiding my face. That's when I felt someone's hand touch me softly.

"Please don't hide." A little girl said, "we are just so astonished at how beautiful you are." As she slowly pet my side.

"Eleanore!" A voice said sternly. "Can you not see that our guest is frightened!" Bambi came down the stairs in a white summer dress that caressed her skin perfectly. I couldn't help but pur as I watched her walk down to me.

"I brought you some clothes." She said as she kneeled down next to me. "There is a changing room on the porch. I will walk you there." We locked eyes and she gave me a shy smile. I got up on all fours and waited for her to show me where to go.

She got up off of the ground and stood next to me, placing her hand on my back. As we walked up the stairs to the back porch she ran her fingers across my spine softly. It had been so long since someone had touched me that intimately, it made me shiver.

Bambi immediately removed her hand, "I apologize, I should have asked." She said softly as we crossed the second-level deck to the room and stopped at a door.

"This is the changing room." She smiled again and opened to door for me and I padded in. She hung a dark blue sundress on the inside doorknob and shut the door.

I changed into my human form and grabbed the dress. It was so soft against my skin. I wasn't sure what kind of fabric it was because I had never been given fabric like this before.

I opened the door and walked straight into Bambi. "O..oh, I'm so sorry." I stuttered. She smiled and steadied me, her hands gently caressing my shoulders.

"No need to say sorry," as she rubbed my shoulders. "A little run-in won't hurt me." I looked at her breathless from her touch. She softly trailed her hands down my arms and grabbed my hands. "Let's head to my room and you can tell me your story."

I couldn't seem to find my voice, so I nodded at her.