DarrenKing

Darren King is as crude as they come. A tribrid - part vampire, part werewolf, part witch and bathed in angel blood. Protector of the Trifrom. War hero. First and last of his kind. And only through his progeny can there be hybrids. But he has a problem.

He is bound to the Blood Moon, limiting his options of wives to the royal bloodline. Although respected in the vampire and werewolf clans, he won't be given worthy "vessels" (wives). And as the witches have ostracised him, he's running out of time. 

In a dark corner, demons have begun to appear, scheming to resurrect their fallen king. While Darren runs against a thousand-year-old curse, dangers are lurking for his new family.


Will he be able to protect the world again, saving humans from dangers they have long forgotten? Or will he lose his family and give up on a world that never loved him?

Bound By The Blood Moon

Darren's POV

I released a soft moan; a moan that her wet and soft pussy had drawn from inside me.

Fuck, her pussy was a new feeling from what I had gotten used to. While kissing her, I thought of all the different positions I'd fuck her pussy in after tonight. I missed the older centuries; centuries where women would flock to my mansion to experience the crazed lust that their human husbands would never be able to give them. I had even bedded witches in my years of exploration.

I broke the kiss and raised her legs from her thighs, pushing her knees till they could almost touch her titties. I pulled her to the edge of the table, holding her legs up in place.

I started off with slow thrusts, taking my time to savour the feeling of her pussy and to reshape it to mine forever. Filling her up with every inch of me, I could feel my dick press all her walls and the hidden places.

"Yes, Daddy. Fuck your little whore's pussy."

A Sister's Choice (3) 18+