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

It all worked out. Nothing felt too late or a moment too soon, either.

I rolled onto my back and felt the last of Mira's powerful blood burned from me.

Much like her magic burned when used, it seemed to burn far quicker when I was fused with Depravity or Violation. I lifted my hand to my head and sighed while the demon inside of me curled up, as if he were beaten and exhausted. I had to smile when I felt something like a snore in my mind.

It has been an hour watching Sebastian wallow in pain, so much so that it wasn't exciting anymore. I had then resulted to modifying the conditions of the demon pact that now bounded us together.

Over the centuries, I had discovered that pacts could be manipulated as long as it remain in line with the conditions prior to when the pact was made. This was deeper demonism than the usual.

Freedom at last!