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Vampire Lord's Demonic Wives

Upon awakening his vampiric powers Zoravec killed his intimate partner. Weapon? All blood drained from her body. Zoravec has no bloodline due to his mixed blood. But his power outbursts are no match for other vampire nobles. In a world ruled by the vampires, he's being chased by other beings. A precious living lethal weapon, Zoravec is wanted by different species. Especially with the demonic beauties who possess every kind of power and are at his beck and call. What chaos will the hatred towards his own kind bring?

BrewingFantasies · Fantasy
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146 Chs

Zoravec's Mr Midnight

'What is he doing?'

Devi was completely unaware of Zoravec's boner which he hid successfully under the duvet. All she could see was Zoravec pulling the duvet up to his thighs. The demoness required a few moments to understand what his gesture meant. She leaped forward like a wild cat on her palms and knees while Zoravec reflexively shot up from the bed and stepped backwards.

"What are you hiding from me?"

She licked her lips and lifted his chin up to let Zoravec know she had seen everything. The demoness was already a mysteriously scary person for him, now Devi was unconsciously making him frightened. Whereas Zoravec was unable to comprehend what lie he could generate while he stood there with the duvet wrapped around his waist.

"Nothing. Hehe, what am I hiding?"

Zoravec stopped back a bit again when Devi stood closer to the edge of the bed and playfully witnessed the white lie. She pulled the duvet hurriedly making him feel a jerk, the cloth fell on the floor as the demoness clearly saw the bulge in his pants.

"Oh, you naughty little thing."

Devi chirped by literally calling his gradually hardening member a 'little thing.' She extended her tail and it sneakily coiled around Zoravec's ankle. Whereas he got panicked and mustered up the courage to explain himself, how could he let Devi kill him in that excited state.

'No, no. I have to make it up or else she will chop my head off. I don't wanna be seen with this boner after my death.'

Zoravec took a step closer and tried to seize the chance in the silence. Devi was about to move her tail and pull Zoravec, when he spoke to her again with the intention of saving his life.

"No, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry Devi, I didn't mean to look at you this way. Please don't kill me, don't cut my dick."

He covered his face with elbow and the other hand rested at his own crotch. Zoravec waited for any kind of sharp pain in his body but nothing occurred. Devi on the other hand was genuinely stunned and soon started to laugh wholeheartedly.

"What!?"

She sat on the bed and tried hard to control her laughter, whereas Zoravec sniffled and removed the arms from his face. He saw Devi laughing and for some reason her smile appeared to be beautiful to him at that moment. The demoness pulled his feet making Zoravec fall over his butt, as she pounced on his waist like a wild cat.

"Did you really think I would chop off your Mr Midnight?"

Devi leaned over his chest and placed both hands over his tummy. Zoravec on the other hand nervously chuckled not comprehending what conclusion to derive from her scary laugh. Hence he just nodded to come clean with her which Devi admired and it made her proud of the selected host.

"I like it that you are honest with me, Zoravec. But don't worry I would never harm you,"

Zoravec inhaled deeply when he felt her moving over the hardened dick. Devi laid over him and licked Zoravec's neck, making his moan as the bulge poked against her naked womanhood.

"Or do any harm to the most important physical feature of yours."

Devi moved over his lower body again, making him moan again due to the pleasure building in his dick. Zoravec felt a heated wave in his body which made it harder to breathe. It created panic in him and he pushed Devi by applying force as much as he cold muster up at that moment.

The demoness went flying towards the wall behind her, a loud bang sound occurred when her body collided. Zoravec sat on the floor and stared at his bulge, then shifted his gaze towards the woman who fell down.

"I'm sorry, I really am. Are you alright, Devi?"

Zoravec sprinted over the bed and went closer to her, Devi was still collapsed and steadily stood up from the floor by supporting herself on palms. He didn't intend to do something like that to her, but couldn't help it with the unusual sensation developing in him.

He was well aware of how sex felt and how those feelings were, but what he experienced in that moment with Devi was something else. He became afraid of the sudden emotions and acted on impulse, which caused his vampiric strength to surface.

Devi sat on the floor with her both legs folded under the thighs, Zoravec was stunned to see the demoness emotionally vulnerable. Devi was literally crying after all she was a young demoness, her youthful yet fragile heart was unable to swallow that Zoravec rejected her touch.

"I'm not! Why do you hate me this much?"

Zoravec couldn't see her sobbing like a child, thus he crouched down besides her and placed his hand over Devi's head.

"I...I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to push you like. I don't even know from where all that strength came."

He tried to explain her whereas Devi sniffled and leaped towards him to hug.

Zoravec had to embrace her in a hug to prevent Devi from voicing out her grief any louder. The demoness rubbed her nose with his shirt and sniffled once again, making him cringe over her action. It was the moment when his sharp hearing senses pricked the noise of footsteps.

'No fucking way! Mum?'