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

Holy crap on a cracker. Just when I thought this night couldn't get any weirder, I find myself playing hide-and-seek with a creepiest duo. And where? In my own freaking room!

I pressed myself against the wall outside my door, my heart pounding so hard I was sure it would burst out of my chest.

The door was cracked open just enough for me to peek inside, and what I saw made me want to bleach my eyeballs.

There, in all his pale, ghostly glory, was the creepy Principal, sniffing my clothes like they were lines of supernatural cocaine.

And next to him? An honest-to-god priest, looking about as out of place as an assassin at a nun convention.

I watched in horrified fascination as the Principal buried his face in my favorite sweater, inhaling so deeply that I thought he might suck the fabric right up his nostrils.

His eyes were closed in what looked like pure ecstasy, tears glistening at the corners.

Sniffing my clothes?