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

Mira had gained stability, she had become like we are. I remember telling her a few times — Come on baby, don't fear the reaper.

But now, one couldn't tell her different from a vampire without being a demon or a knowledgeable vampire at least.

With my life finally quiet and free, I could do whatever I wanted. It was delightful to be so safe and left alone.

Well, I was mostly left alone. With Sebastian getting a taste of Violation's punishment every so often, it turned out he had been telling me the truth.

Ruling vampires bored him. He had relinquished his title to...

Well, go on and take a guess. I'll give you a clue. He had relisquished his title to the last fucking vampire who wanted it.

But he had made sure I would get it when he called me to the Court and then bowed at my feet like my pet dog, his face calm with serene respect. "I swear myself to your clan."

A peaceful life for once!