Another Vampire is interested +18

Standard disclaimer applies: This story contains fictional depictions of erotic and vulgar scenarios, so if it's immoral for you to be reading it, please avoid it! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life situations is entirely coincidental.

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—Lucius

I'm sorry, Lucius! I'm really sorry, I mean it! She was crying and you hurt her and please find her, please!

Like I would ever let anything happen to her. Shut up and let me hunt her. He whimpered sadly, wounded and upset, and I sighed, inhaling the wind, letting the scents fill me.

I flicked my tongue between my teeth to taste it, frowning slightly and focusing my attention on that delicious scent I knew as hers.

And then I tracked, hunting and feeling my fledgling. It was easy for a vampire, so easy, to find their children.

If I focused enough, it was almost like a spider's web being pulled by her, one that directed me.

But then I felt a magical burst that was like a shock wave of energy screaming from the direction I knew her to be, something that had to be felt by any immortal in the vicinity, and I groaned.

I ran faster, wondering what the hell I was going to do with the weird polyamorous relationship I found myself in the middle of.

These two were something else. I couldn't be angry, though, not truly. It had been so long since I could even have s*x, and now Depravity had given me companionship and s*x, and I was truly grateful.

I kept my calm and hunted, deciding I would take her back and play with the both of them until they were nice and submissive, and then we would all have a long chat about how life worked.

I thought that way right up until I found her anyway, and then I was pissed all over again.

Her scent led me to a tourist bar on the beach, and I heard that giggle that made me groan. Of course, her sanity would be snapped, and of course, she would be in the thickest of people.

The sound of screams came to me next, and I rubbed my forehead, looking down at a blood trail in the dance club that led to the bathroom.

The screaming intensified around me as someone ran out past me, and I heard her giggle again.

I wish I could kill you, D. Or at least f*cking slap you or something.

He whimpered. You hurt her and you can't hurt her and I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

I turned the corner of the bathroom and walked in under the soft glowing lights, staring down at the scene before me.

My little abomination was living up to whatever atrocity she was.

There were three humans with her, and she had them all in a thrall I had never seen before.

She giggled above them, dancing between the two females and the male.

All three were still alive, but oh, they certainly wouldn't be living through the night.

Blood dripped onto the floor and was splashed on her white dress. The two females had suffered the most so far, cuts and claw scratches all over their bodies.

Their clothes were shredded and hanging from them. The male, on the other hand, was naked entirely, and he was apparently Mira's little stud dog. "That's it. Coat your c*ck in her blood so you can use her *sshole better. You want it to feel good, don't you?"

His answering laugh was mad and, as you might expect, depraved.

Blood was dripping from a lethal wound in his throat, and the other female was crawling weakly to lap at what dripped on the floor, but she was in a bad way as well.

Mira had cut them in perfect ways to make them bleed out slowly so that she could make them perform in their last moments.

"Here, let me help you," she said with a grin when the male fell over. She lifted him up and held his blood covered c*ck, guiding him inside the first female's *sshole while she fell forward and moaned with her ass in the air.

I had to shake my head to clear it of the dark fascination I felt. I hate you so f*cking much right now, D.

He moaned miserably in my head, and I grabbed Mira and jerked her away, snarling in her face while she gasped in shock.

"Bad girl. I fell for one second, and you did this in that time? That's a very bad girl, Mira. You promised not to give me trouble tonight, and this is the first thing you do?"

Her insanity was at its peak, so I tried another scold for good measure, one that I hoped would take effect and work. "Your god is displeased with you. I asked you for one simple thing tonight and I'm very disappointed."

It worked. Her eyes went wide, and she whimpered tearfully. "But I just wanted to play like we do sometimes. And I want to show you that the dark fairies will come and protect you, don't you see?"

"And you thought to do this in direct disobedience of the commands I asked you to obey? I see now what your promises are worth and that you'll forget them as soon as something goes even somewhat wrong.

Look at you! You're covered in blood like a filthy little orphan of a vampire, with no Sire to keep you healthy or teach you manners." It was the only way I could think of to punish her, was to scold her like this.

Her eyes were filled with tears, but Depravity was whimpering with that twisted desire that plagued him.

He was upset by her tears, but when I treated her like this, every word was like a lash beating him to submission.

"I'm sorry! No, I can keep my promises to you, Master! I don't know why I forgot but I can be a good girl, I promise! I love you, and I can obey you."

"I don't believe you." I said it forcefully, but not angrily, and she broke with a soft pathetic sob.

"You'll have to rebuild my trust if you want it back. It's time to go home now." I lifted my head and glanced around us as I took her hand to materialize us home.

But I froze for a second. Someone was watching us, and I met the gaze of another vampire, internally snarling at the demon who had caused all of this as I did.

I had hoped to keep her existence secret and to give her peace and quiet for a decent time, but her blast of magic had attracted another.

I hissed at the male vampire who stared at my fledgling with startled, covetous eyes, and he flinched for a second.

Glaring, I tugged her gently to my arms and held her secured, with a look of hatred to the one watching us. I breathed a little easier when he backed away.

And then I got us the hell away from the shit show that was supposed to be a fun little instructional date between Sire and newborn.

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