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Toutes les séries de Zile Elliven

4 livres
3 lecteurs

Touch.

It's what most of us crave. A source of comfort, companionship, and desire.

For Eli, it's a source of terror.

Branded by the trauma of his past, Eli is struggling in his freshman year of college. He might be afraid of just about everything, but in his heart of hearts, he's nobody's bitch.

Yet it's at his lowest point, that he first hears it. Him

The voice.

Wet feet, a frozen ass - this guy likes to complain, but why would Eli care about any of that, when he's got his own problems? The bigger question is what, or rather who, the voice is.

Afraid it's a sign of his fragile psyche's demise, Eli is torn between hunting down the source to prove it's real, and ignoring it in case it isn't.

His eventual quest will see him grappling with geese, battling burritos, and dodging deities - all in the search for his sanity.

And maybe, just maybe, finding love.

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Psync is a steamy, 18+ 94,000 word MM romance with the following tropes: Fated mates, touch aversion turned to bliss when touching your mate, hurt/comfort, yandere main character, and meddling gods.

Content warning: Trauma-related mental illness, mentions of past childhood trauma.

Tous les livres de Zile Elliven

Max:

Me? In love with a fictional character? No way!

So why was I coughing up flowers every time I thought about the main character from my favorite video game?

Areth was a sexy, badass monster and utterly perfect, but none of that mattered because he wasn’t real. If I really was in love with him, I was going die, and there was nothing I could do about it.

But before that happened, with all these free flowers at my disposal, at least I’d be able to open a kick-ass flower stand.

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This story contains:

- Unrealistic size difference resolved by magic

- Fated mates

- A very small dog

- Monster love

- Dimension hopping

- Wanton destruction of furniture

- So very many flowers

Don’t know what Hanahaki is? I got you covered.

Hanahaki:

A fictional disease created in the fanfiction community in the early 2000s. According to the lore, a person develops Hanahaki when they fall in love with a person so deeply they can’t live without them. Symptoms begin with a sore throat followed by intermittent coughing that eventually results in coughing up flowers.

If the sufferer doesn’t gain the love of the object of their affection, they will eventually die from suffocation. The only other known cure is to have them removed through surgery, but if they do, their feelings for the person will be lost forever.