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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This story contains fictional depictions of erotic scenarios, some instances of abuse and a whole lot, so act accordingly! All characters are at least eighteen, all situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life situations is entirely coincidental. STAY AWAY IF IT ISN’T YOUR CUP OF TEA.

The Vampire King's Depravity

I woke with the feeling like the blood in my veins was boiling, like it was torturing me from the inside out. Depravity was screaming in my head. I'll f*cking kill them all, Lucius! Wake up. Wake up right now.

"I'm awake." I groaned it. "God, what the hell was that even?"

Demon incapacitation. From a very old grimoire. It takes a long time to set up, but it's f*cking effective. Someone knew what you were.

My eyes snapped open, where I lay outside the library when his words sank in. I knew who had known my secret. Sebastian had always shown interest in me, had always known, though I had never told him. "That f*ck. He just wanted her the entire time. Look, D, we'll get her back, or I'll burn all of us, I swear it."

I've seen what your fucking deals are worth!

I will open another portal to hell and make as many pacts as I have to