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Ensnared In A Vampire's Embrace

{WARNING MATURED CONTENT. R18+} "You're following me again," she whispered, her voice trembling with a mix of emotions. From the depths of the shadows, a mysterious figure emerged, his long coat billowing dramatically. His eyes, crimson as blood, seemed to penetrate her soul. He advanced slowly, his voice a seductive murmur in the frigid air. "You really do spoil the fun. How do you always sense my presence?" he purred, his breath visible in the cold atmosphere. Isolde, her fists clenched and lips quivering, confronted him, her anger palpable. "How many times have I told you to stay away from me?" she demanded. The mysterious figure drew closer, his gloved fingers encircling her waist, his touch as cold as the winter night. With a graceful tilt of her chin using his slender fingers, he whispered, "I've told you before, I can never leave your side, for we are bound together for eternity." ••• I hope you all will enjoy this one. Discord: Kuchi_G #4215 You can contact me if you have any questions about the story. Happy reading ಠ‿ಠ.

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Weight of Forbidden Love

Duke Vaelorian's slow, malevolent cackle filled the chamber, his countenance contorting into a sinister smile as his eyes locked onto Azrael.

Azrael, perturbed by the Duke's reaction, couldn't help but furrow his brows, pondering in silence, 'What is the source of this amusement?'

With a raspy whisper that seemed to have lain dormant for years but now found its way into the world, Duke Vaelorian muttered, "You must be jesting." Abruptly, he rose from his chair, creating a screeching sound as the wooden legs protested, and forcefully pounded his hands upon the table, causing the room to reverberate with his unrestrained laughter. Azrael maintained his silence, his gaze unwaveringly fixed upon the older man.