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 was my first night at the Bloodfallen house, my new home away from home. Well, "house" was a bit of an understatement. This place was more like a dormitory that had swallowed a grand mansion and burped out a fever dream.

It was no wonder I couldn't sleep. Everything felt so... different here. I stood at the window, staring out at the dark woods behind the dorm. My reflection looked ghostly in the glass, and I barely recognized myself in that new environment.

Turning back to the room, I couldn't help but compare it to the Citadel. Where were the chandeliers, the ornate furniture, the stern portraits watching my every move?

Instead, there was just this small, plain space. The ceiling light was so ordinary, casting a dull glow over everything.

The walls were mostly bare, save for a corkboard covered in notices I still needed to decipher and some generic artwork that was probably supposed to be soothing.

Strange things to come!