Masokissed

Lucius has been one of the violent damned since the battle of Silva Arsia and he is unique, reborn of a cruel mistress, with the demon of Depravity assimilated in his blood. And that demon has strange hungers and stranger offspring. He finds himself delighted with his and Depravity’s offspring. She’s powerful, beautiful, and filled with fun desires for her demonic fathers. But the vampire king, Sebastian, is also a creature of the profane and enamored by what is not his. 

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The Vampire King's Depravity

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.

I remembered well that Ishtar had visited her fledgling and hadn't done or said a damn thing against those torturous pastimes.

Her eyes went wide with my strike, and she turned to me while Mira fell to her knees, shaking and whimpering with soft crying laughs, whispering about the fairies and her Master.

"How dare you? It takes my continual attention to keep her focus. It tortures her."

Ishtar considered me, her hand on her cheek. "You're even more protective of her than is normal. So it's you who can give her sanity. I assume it's only you who feeds her at the moment, as well."

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