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BLOODLINE WAR

Edward whose ancestral origin is from a long-lost bloodline of werewolves is bitten by a rogue vampire. He deifies the odds and becomes the first hybrid (half vampire, half werewolf). He is forced to take sides between the two sworn rivals. His love life is complicated too. Torn between choosing his childhood friend and a charming vampire general's daughter. The witches in town emerge from the shadows to hunt the hybrid in town whom they believe is capable of siring hybrids.

George_mwirigi · Fantasy
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33 Chs

vipers pact

As the girl, Sabrina, knelt trembling before Viper Scarheart, the room seemed to pulse with an ominous energy. Viper, with an air of authority, approached her, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

He traced a chilling path with his witchy nails along Sabrina's neck, sending shivers down her spine. His voice, a low murmur, sent waves of fear coursing through her. "Such a fine virgin," he mused, his words dripping with dark intent, "pure and perfect for the sacrifice."

Sabrina's protests echoed through the chamber, desperate and pleading. "Sacrifice? Please, it must be a mistake! You've got the wrong person. Please, don't kill me. I'm nobody... I'm... I'm Sabrina!"

Viper Scarheart's eyes glittered with a malevolent delight. "Sabrina," he purred, drawing out the name. "Such a dark name... I love it."

Turning to his daughter, Beatrix, he issued a chilling command. "Take her to the dungeons. We perform the ritual when the dark sets in."

Beatrix led Sabrina away, the girl's protests fading into the distance. Viper Scarheart then turned to Alexis, his tone brimming with authority. "Prepare the summoning spell. We need the ancient witch. She requires the sacrifice of a virgin to inhabit her new vessel."

With a determined nod, Alexis hurried to the herb chamber, gathering the necessary materials.

The spell chamber was a place steeped in darkness and ancient power. The air hung heavy with the scent of herbs and incense, suffusing the room with an eerie atmosphere. The walls were lined with shelves, bearing jars of strange ingredients, dried herbs, and twisted roots. Candles flickered, casting long, dancing shadows that seemed to take on sinister shapes in the dim light.

The room's architecture was gothic, with arched doorways and high, vaulted ceilings that seemed to stretch endlessly upwards. Cobwebs clung to corners, adding to the chamber's aura of neglect and ancient knowledge. The floor was cold stone, etched with symbols and runes that pulsed with a faint, ghostly light.

Alexis moved with a sense of purpose, her hands deftly selecting ingredients from the jars. She arranged them meticulously, each portion measured precisely, forming a precise pattern that mirrored the witching symbol on the floor. The room seemed to hold its breath, awaiting the completion of the ritual.

As the preparations neared their end, Viper Scarheart entered the chamber, his presence seeming to amplify the darkness. He stood in the center of the symbol, his form casting an eerie silhouette against the candlelight. Suddenly, a figure materialized before them, the dark lord,with eyes that gleamed with malevolence.

The figure's presence was terrifying, his aura exuding power that seemed to stretch beyond the confines of the chamber. He glared at Alexis, his gaze penetrating through her, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. Viper Scarheart, though, was unyielding in the face of this dark lord.

"my little witch, you summon me?" the dark Lord's voice rumbled, echoing through the chamber. "And who is this?"

Viper Scarheart, his voice dripping with confidence, explained, "This is Alexis, a powerful member of my coven. She is part of preparing the ritual that will allow you to inhabit the body of the chosen vessel, a virgin.

The dark lord studied Alexis, his eyes narrowing. "She smells fear" he hissed.

Viper Scarheart's gaze shifted to Alexis, and in a tone that brooked no argument, he commanded, "Leave us."

Alexis didn't need to be told twice. She fled from the chamber, her heart pounding in her chest. The encounter had rattled her, and she could still feel the lingering chill of the dark lord's presence.

Outside, she took in gulps of air, trying to steady herself. Her hands trembled, the weight of what she had witnessed settling heavily on her shoulders.

The dark lord raised his black brows and ran a hand over one of his horns. His eyes darted over the lines, seemingly calculating something before he met viper's gaze. "What would you like me to do,my little witch?" He walked round the witching symbol, careful not to step over the lines of the charm until he stood directly in front of Viper scarheart.

Viper swallowed as she tilted her head back to maintain eye contact. "I want you to fini--"

"No." Reaching out a finger, the dark lord gently traced viper's jawline. "shh...i want pleasure." His finger moved down her neck to the top of her robe. Viper's breath hitched as the dark lord dragged open her robe. He smiled at the nakedness that was revealed.

viper closed her eyes as her breast was delicately explored with only one of the entity's fingers. His finger moved towards her nipple to circle then flick it. Viper tilted her head back and softly moaned as he rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"Free me and I will make you so powerful " The dark lord lowered his head and trailed kisses along viper's exposed neck while still playing with her nipple.He nipped her neck and Viper moaned again.

" fuck me," viper said between gasps.

viper felt the entity smile against her neck. "As you wish," he replied as his hand trailed down to the wetness between the her thighs. He cursed at the slickness that greeted him and slid one finger in.

Before viper could moan, his lips were on hers. Every part of her that he touched felt like fire, and she felt the coldness his lips left behind on hers the moment he pulled away.

Kneeling down, the dark Lord's entity trailed kisses up one of viper's bare thighs. His lips barely touched her crotch before he moved to kiss and lick his way up her other thigh. When his lips lightly touched her crotch again, viper wound her fingers into his hair and held him there. Following her command, the dark Lord's tongue flicked against her at the same time he slid a second finger into her.

viper threw her head back and leaned into the entity's tongue. The heat from him made her nerves spring to life, and she almost came from the feel of his tongue against her. When she looked down, she saw that he was watching her writhe in pleasure. The intensity of his gaze and the heat from his tongue and fingers made viper spiral towards her orgasm. She gripped the entity's hair, nearly pulling fistfuls out, as her orgasm washed over her.

The dark Lord's entity stood to catch viper as her legs gave out. "That was all it took?" he asked, lips still wet from her crotch. His eyes gleamed mischievously as Sage struggled to form a word. "I'm still here, my little witch," he whispered."

Scooping her into his arms, he lay viper on the floor and gently placed her on her stomach. He climbed over her and pulled her hips up to meet his manhood. viper's eyes widened at the length she felt along her crotch. She pushed further into him, coating his length in her wetness. When his manhood was slick, the entity gripped viper's hips and slowly slid into her. viper moaned at the length that filled her with that same fire she had felt when his fingers were pumping in her.

There was no easing into adjusting to the length of his manhood. The entity immediately slammed into viper, thrusting so hard that she had to brace herself against the floor with her nails. viper moaned and arched her back to get him deeper into her. He reached over and gripped her hair to force her head back until viper could see the gleaming tips of his horns moving with each thrust he made.

When he came, viper felt every inch of her crotch fill with his cum. viper's orgasm erupted through her until it overrode her senses. She collapsed on the floor, completely