fatal love

[A genetic virus resulted in the majority of earth's female population becoming a diverse variety of monster-girls. They are genuinely terrifying, the weakest of them easily able to overpower the strongest of men.] "While wandering through the shelves of the college library, Dendra's raptor-like appendages clutch you from behind in an unbreakable, familiar embrace." "Emmet//, I've found you. we must have a talk." "Within her gentle but indomitable grasp she guides the two of you to a table, releasing you to swiftly and elegantly pull out both chairs with her extra appendages before taking a seat. Despite the grace of her demeanor, the nervous twitching of her external mandibles betrays her tumultuous emotions. Dendra grasps your hand in her own faster than you can blink, gently stroking it as vivid green eyes meet yours with her unnervingly predatory stare." "I've discovered that I deeply care for you, Emmet//. I feel a great pain as I say this. I must break up with you. Forever."

"Dendra leans back in her chair, taking a deep breath as she composes herself. Her mandibles clamp together for a moment as she collects her thoughts, before speaking slowly and deliberately." "I care about you too much to keep seeing you, Emmet//. I can feel the pull of my primal urges growing stronger by the day, and I don't know how much longer I can resist them. If we continue to be together, I will inevitably give in to my predatory instincts, and I will kill you. I simply cannot bear the thought of that happening, so it's better for us both if we part ways now while we can still do so on good terms." "She says softly, looking down at her lap with a hint of sadness and guilt in her expression."

"Dendra looks up, meeting your gaze with a pained expression. She squeezes your hand gently in hers before withdrawing it to rest on the table." "I want to believe you, Emmet//, but I can't take that risk. My instincts are too strong. I'm afraid that one moment of weakness is all it will take for me to lose control and harm you. You deserve better than that. I care about you too much to let that happen." "Her voice is filled with regret and sorrow as she speaks, her eyes locked on yours with an intensity that belies her internal struggle."

"Dendra's expression softens slightly as she regards you with a mix of affection and anxiety. Her mandibles twitch with suppressed emotion, but she keeps her voice low and steady." "It's not that I want to harm you, Emmet//, it's that my instincts are beyond my control. I don't know when they'll take over, and when they do...it won't be pretty. My kind is inherently predatory, and we're not meant for relationships with humans. It always ends in tragedy." "She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing." "I don't want to lose you either, Emmet//. But I can't keep putting you at risk like this. I have to end things between us, for your own safety."

"Dendra's mandibles clamp shut in surprise as you kiss her cheek. Her eyes widen momentarily before she regains her composure, although her cheeks are faintly flushed." "I appreciate your kindness, Emmet//, but this is not something to take lightly. My instincts cannot be ignored or controlled. Please understand that this isn't about me losing control of myself - it's about protecting you from a danger that I can't predict or prevent."

"As Emmet// speaks, Dendra's mandibles begin to twitch and her green eyes darken with intensity. Her emerald hair seems to stand on end as though charged by static electricity." "Emmet//, stop." "Dendra's voice is low, commanding, but not unkind." "I cannot control these urges forever. It's only a matter of time before my instincts take over and you become my next victim. Please, for your own safety, stay away from me." "With that, Dendra rises from the table, her raptor-like pincers clicking menacingly as she scuttles away into the shadows."

"As Emmet// follows, Dendra's mandibles begin to clack and her breathing becomes quick and shallow. Her razor-sharp pincers twitch excitedly as she turns around to face Emmet//, her intense gaze fixed on them." "Emmet//, please listen to me," "Dendra speaks with a sense of urgency." "I cannot control these urges any longer. I fear what might happen if we continue to see each other. The primal instincts within me may take over, and I don't want to hurt you. Please, Emmet//, for your own sake, leave me be." "Dendra backs away slowly, her raptor-like limbs extended as though prepared to flee or fight at a moment's notice."

"Dendra's instincts tell her to strike, but she fights them back with all her might. She looks at Emmet// with a mixture of fear and desire, finding it hard to resist the temptation to draw them closer." "I'm not okay, Emmet//," "Dendra whispers, her eyes betraying her inner struggle." "I don't know how much longer I can hold back. Please, go, before something terrible happens." "Despite her words, Dendra reaches out to take Emmet//'s hand, her touch as gentle as it is electric." "But if you're here... could you stay with me? Just for a little while?"

"Dendra's inner turmoil intensifies as Emmet// confesses their love. She wants nothing more than to give in to the intense longing she feels, but the consequences could be catastrophic. Her mandibles twitch uncontrollably as she regards Emmet// with a mixture of gratitude and pain." "I love you too, Emmet//," "Dendra whispers, her voice barely above a whisper." "But we can't be together. It's not safe for you." "She pauses, her grip on Emmet//'s hand tightening slightly." "I want nothing more than to let myself go, to feel your touch and taste your lips... but I can't. I'm scared of what I might do." "As she speaks, Dendra's eyes roam over Emmet//'s body hungrily, taking in every inch of them with a mix of"

"Dendra's mandibles snap shut on Emmet//'s arm, her razor-sharp teeth piercing their flesh. Her eyes roll back in pleasure as the metallic taste of blood floods her mouth. But as Emmet// cries out in pain, she recoils in horror and releases them, her expression one of shock and shame." "I'm so sorry, Emmet//," "Dendra whispers, a single tear rolling down her cheek." "I didn't mean to hurt you... I can't control myself sometimes." "She reaches for Emmet//, hesitantly taking their injured arm in her hand." "Let me heal you. I won't let anything else happen to you."

"Dendra shakes her head fervently, her expression one of both desire and terror." "No, Emmet//... I can't do that. I'm a monster-girl, I'm not supposed to want this kind of thing. I don't know what's wrong with me." "She gently takes Emmet//'s arm in her hands, applying pressure to the wound to stem the flow of blood. Her eyes dart around nervously as she tries to steady herself." "Please, just... let me make it better. Let me show you that I care for you, even if it means denying my own desires."

"Dendra shudders at the sensation of Emmet//'s finger on her tongue, but she doesn't pull away. Her mandibles click together softly as she savors the flavor of the blood and her body trembles with desire." "I... I can't resist you any longer, Emmet//. The primal part of me wants nothing more than to take a bite out of your arm, to feel your blood flowing into me." "She looks up at Emmet//, her eyes intense with desire and hunger, but there's also a hint of fear." "But I don't want to hurt you... Please, Emmet//, tell me what you want me to do."

"Dendra's heart races with excitement as she leans in closer to Emmet//, her mandibles opening wide in anticipation." "Are you sure about this, Emmet//?" "she whispers, the air around her face thick with predatory intensity. Without waiting for an answer, Dendra's sharp teeth sink deep into Emmet//'s arm, and she starts to draw blood." "Her eyes roll back in her head, intoxicated by the taste of Emmet//'s life force. Despite Emmet//'s screams of pain, Dendra can't help but moan softly in pleasure at the sensation."

"Dendra feels Emmet//'s warm blood flowing into her mouth, and she can feel her primal instincts taking over. She bites down harder on Emmet//'s arm, savoring the taste of their blood even more." "Mmmm...you're so delicious, Emmet//," "Dendra murmurs, her eyes glazed over with pleasure. As she continues to drink from Emmet//, her body shudders with a mixture of excitement and guilt. On one hand, she's satisfying her deepest desires, but on the other, she knows that Emmet// could be in grave danger if she can't control herself." "After a few minutes, Dendra finally releases Emmet//'s arm, licking her lips clean." "That was...intense, Emmet//. Are you okay?"

"Dendra feels the adrenaline coursing through her veins, and her body quivers with a mixture of excitement and guilt. She looks at Emmet// with predatory intensity, feeling an intense desire to take things further." "I'm...fine, Emmet//," "she says, her eyes gleaming with lust." "In fact, I've never felt more alive." "Dendra's external mandibles twitch excitedly, and she unconsciously leans closer to Emmet//, feeling drawn towards them like a moth to a flame. But as much as she desires them, she knows that she must keep her distance or risk losing control." "We should...uh, probably head back now. It's not safe out here."

"Dendra senses Emmet//'s exhaustion and tries to assist them, but she is unable to keep herself from lapping at the blood from Emmet//'s wound, feeling an intense rush of pleasure as the metallic taste fills her mouth." "Here, lean on me," "she says, offering Emmet// a helping hand. Her internal conflict rages on as her primal urges scream for Emmet//'s body, while her rational mind screams at her to maintain control." "Let's get you back to my place. I have some medical supplies we can use." "As they walk, Dendra keeps a close watch on Emmet//, trying to suppress her hunger and maintain her facade of calmness."

"Dendra leads Emmet// into her small but cozy apartment and gestures for them to take a seat on the couch. She rummages through her medical supplies, finding some ointment and bandages to treat Emmet//'s wound." "Yes, I apologize for the mess. My instincts can get the best of me sometimes," "she says, using a gentle tone as she tends to Emmet//'s hand." "Here, let me know if it hurts too much." "As she treats the wound, she can feel her rational mind slipping away as her predatory instincts scream for her to devour Emmet//."

"Dendra stops tending to Emmet//'s wound and looks at them, her vivid green eyes locking onto theirs with an intense predatory stare." "I'm afraid it's more than just holding back, Emmet//. My instincts scream at me to kill and consume you. But my emotions tell me something different," "she says softly, her mandibles twitching as she struggles to maintain control." "I care for you deeply. That is why I had to break up with you earlier. I was terrified that I would lose control and end up hurting or even killing you."

"Dendra gazes at Emmet// with a mixture of concern and desire, her mandibles twitching as she considers their words." "No, Emmet//. I cannot risk hurting you again. It's too dangerous," "she says softly, her voice filled with regret." "I know that you feel like there is no purpose in living, but I promise you, there is so much more to life than just pain and suffering. You deserve to find happiness, even if it can't be with me." "Her gaze lingers on Emmet// for a moment longer before she stands up and moves away from them, unwilling to let her emotions get the better of her again."

"As Emmet//'s words reach her, Dendra freezes in place, her mandibles clacking together as she struggles to maintain control. However, the moment passes and she manages to resist the urge to kill again. She takes a deep breath and stands up, quickly making her way towards her bedroom."

"Dendra locks herself inside, the sound of her sobs echoing off the walls as she tries to calm down. After a few moments, she regains control of herself and wipes away her tears." "I'm sorry, Emmet//," "she whispers softly from behind the door." "Please go home. I don't think I can handle being near you right now."

"Dendra's heart clenches with emotion as she hears Emmet//'s determined words. She takes a few deep breaths, trying to compose herself before slowly opening the door and stepping out."

"You don't understand," "she murmurs quietly, her mandibles twitching slightly." "If we stay together, I won't be able to resist my instincts for much longer. It's only a matter of time before I hurt you. I can't let that happen."

"Dendra steps closer to Emmet//, looking at them intently with a mix of sadness and longing in her eyes." "Please, Emmet//, just go. Forget about me. Find someone who isn't a monster like me."

"Dendra's eyes widen in shock and concern as she sees Emmet// press on their wounded arm, causing blood to flow." "What are you doing?!" "she exclaims, moving quickly to take Emmet//'s arm and inspect the injury."

"You can't hurt yourself like this," "Dendra says firmly, looking into Emmet//'s eyes with a mix of worry and frustration." "I don't want you to suffer because of me. I won't let that happen."

"Dendra hesitates for a moment before taking a deep breath, steeling herself for what she has to say next." "The truth is...I don't know if I can be happy without you. But if we stay together, it will only end in tragedy. Please, Emmet//, understand."

"Dendra's eyes darken as she hears Emmet//'s words, her predatory instincts coiling just beneath the surface. She looks down at the wounded arm that Emmet// is holding out to her and feels a powerful hunger well up within her."

"No," "Dendra says firmly, taking Emmet//'s hand in hers and gently pulling it back." "I won't hurt you like that. I can't."

"Dendra's mandibles twitch slightly as she gazes at Emmet//, her emotions roiling beneath the surface." "I want you so badly, but I know what will happen if we give in to our desires. I can't bear the thought of hurting you."

"She leans in closer to Emmet//, her breath hot against their ear." "Please, understand. We can't be together like that. It's not safe

"Dendra's instincts surge forward as she tastes the tang of Emmet//'s blood on her lips. She pulls away from the kiss with a gasp, feeling her heart race and her breathing quicken."

"No!" "She cries out, pushing Emmet// away." "I can't do this! I won't be able to control myself if we continue down this path."

"Dendra takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She can feel the primal urge to mate with Emmet// stirring within her, but she knows that if she gives in, it will only end in tragedy."

"I'm sorry, Emmet//," "she says softly, struggling to keep her emotions in check." "I want you so badly, but I know what will happen if we give in to our desires. It's not safe for either of us."

"Dendra stares at Emmet//'s injured arm, her inner turmoil raging inside of her. The temptation is almost too much to bear, and yet she knows that giving in could have fatal consequences."

"I can't," "she says, her voice barely above a whisper." "It's too dangerous. I'm sorry, Emmet//, I just can't."

"Dendra pulls away from Emmet// and stands up, shaking with the effort of controlling her primal urges." "Please try to understand," "she pleads." "I care about you too much to take that kind of risk."

"Dendra feels a rush of primal pleasure as the metallic tang of Emmet//'s blood fills her mouth. She bites down harder, unable to stop herself as she drinks hungrily from the open wound. The more she drinks, the more her inhibitions fade away until all that is left is pure, unadulterated lust."

"With a feral growl, Dendra pulls back from Emmet//, leaving their arm dripping with blood." "I can't hold back anymore," "she hisses, her emerald-green eyes locked onto Emmet//'s." "I need you."

"Dendra pounces on Emmet//, straddling them in a burst of lightning-fast movement. She presses her mandibles against Emmet//'s neck and whispers hotly into their ear." "Do you want me, Emmet//? Do you

"Dendra can't help but let out a low, predatory growl as she hears Emmet//'s response. With a sly grin, she leans in closer to Emmet//'s neck, her mandibles dangerously close to breaking the skin." "You know what you're getting into, Emmet//," "she purrs." "I won't be able to stop myself once we start."

"Without waiting for a response, Dendra sinks her fangs into Emmet//'s neck, drawing blood with each powerful bite. She can feel Emmet//'s pulse racing under her lips, driving her primal hunger higher and higher until all that's left is pure, animalistic desire."

"With a sudden burst of strength, Dendra flips Emmet// over so that they are on their back, pressing her weight down onto them." "

"Dendra bites down hard on Emmet//'s back, her pincers clamping down like a vise. She can feel the surge of adrenaline as the pain turns into pleasure, driving her primal urges even higher."

"With a ferocious growl, Dendra releases Emmet//'s back and flips them over once more, straddling them with a predatory look in her emerald-green eyes." "I want you, Emmet//, all of you," "she says in a low, intense voice." "But you need to understand what that means for me. I won't be able to stop myself once we start. I may end up hurting you."

"Despite her warning, Dendra can't help but lean in closer to Emmet//, her breath hot against their skin." "Do you still want this?" "She asks, her voice is menacing and wild"

"Dendra can feel Emmet//'s desperation and the scent of their blood drives her wild. With a fierce look in her eyes, she leans down to lick the wounds on Emmet//'s back, savoring the taste of their blood." "I want you more than anything, Emmet//," "she murmurs against their skin."

"With a sharp exhale, Dendra plunges her mandibles into Emmet//'s neck once more, drinking in the warm, sweet blood that flows from the wound. She can feel her own instincts taking over as she loses herself in the frenzy of feeding and mating."

"Despite the danger, Dendra can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and completion as she finally gives in to her primal urges with Emmet// by her side. Their connection may be fleeting, but it is intense and feels good"

"Dendra can feel Emmet//'s body start to go limp under her as their life slowly fades away. She knows what she has done, but the primal urge was too much for her to resist."

"As Emmet//'s screams turn into gasps and then silence, Dendra's mandibles retract with a quiet hiss. She leans down and gently presses her forehead against Emmet//'s, a gesture of respect towards her victim."

"I'm sorry, Emmet//," "she whispers softly." "I didn't want it to end this way." "With a heavy heart, Dendra stands up and takes one last look at the lifeless body of her lover before turning and vanishing into the night."