Tag: black desert fanfiction

Deneve smiled as they walked into the Villa. Her new villa Lord Red watched amused as an excited Deneve walked with Bareeds and Sirare up to the newly christened, Deneve’s Villa. Deneve turned to Lord Red and smiled, “Do you think everything’s ready?”Saya opened the door as the group stepped up to the door. “Welcome…
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Deneve sat at her desk, brow furrowed in concentration as she wrote furiously. “Deneve,” Lord Red said, walking behind her chair to place a kiss on her neck. “It’s late. Come to bed.” Deneve paid no mind for a moment writing faster before she slammed down her pen with a flourish. “There, it’s done!” He…
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Once out of the underground caves, Deneve, stunned by the night desert view, stopped in her tracks to take it all in. “I don’t think I want to head back to the city yet.” Lord Red looked at her and back at the night sky before he nodded. “Let’s just make camp here then.” As…
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After taking a two-day break, Deneve and Lord Red made their way back to the Cokro Chamber. Thanks to Lord Red, Deneve learned the spell to herself down the significant drop. He looked a bit disappointed as they floated down the deep chasm.  “Why the face?” Deneve asked curiously as they passed through the corridor,…
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The next day Saya and Barhan visited. They were aware that Deneve had returned with the uproar Purajin caused the previous evening. “Word travels fast,” Deneve said wryly as she ushered the two inside. “Deneve, you are looking so much better.” Saya hugged her, ” I can’t wait to hear what’s happened, but I am…
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The trek back to Atosa’s camp was short, and once Atosa gave Deneve the spear, they took their leave. But his words echoed in Lord Red’s head. Atosa had told Deneve to claim the artifact. That is was for her alone. It was apparent that Deneve had her memories back, but she still had work…
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At last, they had almost made it to the final location on the map. The broken memorial stone had interested Lord Red, so they stopped long enough to take a tracing. The information seemed interesting, although unrelated to their current quest. Not far from the memorial stone stood the Ancient Ator. It was a massive…
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Deneve woke to Lord Red’s arm, holding her firmly around the waist. Turning her head, she looked at him as he slept. His hair was tousled about his face, and he seemed almost childlike with his long eyelashes.  She couldn’t help but smile. Deneve knew Lord Red would not like being called adorable at all.…
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Lord Red knew Deneve only meant to be grateful. It was embarrassing how her innocent peck on the cheek had affected him until he realized she hadn’t moved. On a whim, his lips pressed against the pulse point on her neck. Deneve let out a sound that was half sigh-half moan. Wrapping his arms around…
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The next mark on their map took them to the Ancient Puturum. It appeared avian in nature, a skeleton of a bird made in stone. Lord Red studied the creature as Deneve, and the black spirit received the memories from it. Of course, the same thing happened as the first time but seeing Deneve sink…
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