Prisoner of the Vampire King
TRV 76S. Sacrifice
“You're up apparently.”
The beautiful girl who just got off the bed smiled. “From anywhere?” ask her then in a soft voice.
“Archive room,” replied the owner of the room. “What are your activities today?” he asked as he approached his soulmate. His wide strides quickly brought them together.
“Only daily activities as usual.” Lucciane replied while welcoming the presence of the owner of the room.
When he woke up in the morning, he did not find the vampire. There was only empty space left above the bed. He promised to accompany her until morning.
“Your activities are very boring,” Luccane comments when he managed to steal a kiss at the top of his soulmate's head. The girl looked beautiful as usual, even without makeup.
“Indeed,” agree Lucciane. “Very boring.”
Luccane smiled faintly as he looked at the owner of the sea blue iris looking pouty. He knew that his soulmate's activities were very boring. Especially after the incident of the mysterious growth of anconitum flowers in Luccane The Palace, Luccane increasingly restricts the space of his soul mate. He did not want to take the risk, if the girl was doing a lot of outdoor activities as usual.
“Be ready soon. There are guests waiting for your presence.”
“Tuest?” lucciane's forehead was clinging to it.
“Hm. They came all the way from the South for your sake, little mate.”
“Really? Who are they?” asked Lucciane as she touched Luccane's firm jaw. Their interactions are now far more straightforward than they were at the time when their beginnings had just met. Lucciane has no doubt about starting skin-to-skin interactions.
“Your guards,” replied Luccane. Short, solid, and clear. He did not even give much of his soulmate a thought, for the next second he brought the tiny body into the embrace.
Luccane likes to hug Lucciane's warm body. It felt so amazing when the tiny body went into his arms. Warm that he never got from other creatures, except his soulmate.
“Who do you mean as those guards?” bewildered Lucciane with both hands returned the vampire king's embrace.
“Those who are willing to fight the angel of death repeatedly for your sake,” said Luccane with an increasingly tight embrace. “When they are nothing compared to me who is always ready to keep your safety.” Luccane broke their arms.
His handsome face then groped to the intersection between the shoulder and neck of the soulmate. Inhaling the aroma of opium that every time can make it out of control. Fortunately, he had self-control that was appreciated. Despite having a very thin patience.
“Bby?”
“Can for?” ask Lucciane, astonishment. Suddenly the vampire king asked permission for something he did not know.
Instead of answering the question, Luccane gave a statement. “I'm thirsty.”
“Haus?”
“Hm.” Luccane responded briefly with a face that continued to sniff in the area.
Ah, Lucciane knows. After thinking hard, he just realized the meaning of the word “haus” spoken by Lucciane. Looks like the vampire king needs a few drops of life liquid because he feels thirsty.
“Thank you for asking permission first,” Lucciane said later. One hand raised up, then settled in jet black hair belonging to the vampire king. “Suck. I belong to you.”
Luccane grinned a little behind his hideout. “Yes. You are mine,” he said approve. Even though he knew the holy blood of the Goddess was his, he still asked permission to respect the soulmate's decision. Luccane never learned to be selfish when it came to women. Although he is arguably inexperienced about women, there is Sebastian who is ready to give him enlightenment. However, the 1,500-year-old vampire also has no experience with women. He only learned through logic and studied many words about women and love.
Luccane's eyeballs darkened, shrouded in a thin red mist as his fangs revealed existence. It's time to replenish the energy again, after a long time of restraint. It used to be possible that he could hold back longer to not suck human blood. However, since staying one roof with his soul mate, Luccane often has difficulty holding back. Nevertheless, he can still control all of it.
“Ahk.”
Lucciane groaned slightly as the fangs managed to tear the surface of her skin. It didn't take long until Lucciane felt the surface of her skin being sucked in strongly. Lucciane could only groan a little as the suction grew stronger. Occasionally his hand stroked the surface of the beautiful vampire's hair while whispering so as not to be too hasty. It is like a mother who warns her child to eat slowly, because no one will ask.
“Already?”
Luccane smiled faintly as he nodded. His kissable lips looked red from the rest of the blood he had not yet cleaned with his tongue. Lucciane's fingers then painstakingly wiped away the remaining blood. However, when he wanted to pull his fingers, Luccane even brought the fingers into his mouth while saying a word that made Lucciane flabbergasted.
“Sayang.”
“Your blood is precious, little mate. It's a shame if wasted,” Luccane said later.
Lucciane froze with her fingers still inside the vampire king's mouth. Really, he felt so weak when faced with a combination of physical touch and word of affirmation combined at one time. Both types of love language is really often a mainstay of Luccane.
“Go get ready, then meet the guests for you. I'll be in the workspace.”
Lucciane nodded as Luccane said so, after removing Lucciane's fingers from her mouth. Lucciane was also curious about “the guards” said by Luccane. Are they ... Vampire lords? But, aren't they in the Land of Dawn?
Not wanting to wonder for too long, Lucciane rushed towards the main room when she finished preparing, assisted by La’i. That morning she looked beautiful with a daily vintage maroon dress that was in harmony with her hair color. The golden red hair has also been styled in such a way that it looks beautiful with ribbon decorations.
“Where are they?” asked Lucciane when not finding the “tamu” referred to by Luccane.
“They were welcome to wait in the living room.”
Lucciane nodded in understanding. He immediately went to that place. When successfully passing through the door that became a partition between the living room and the other room, Lucciane found four beautiful men with their own distinctive characters in different positions. Do not forget also the existence of fluffy red fluffy creatures that immediately ran towards Lucciane.
“You ... are still alive?”
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“What should I do to that woman?”
“Leave it. I still need it,” replied the interlocutor who was enjoying a slof of liquor with a very high alcohol content. However, for him the drink was no different at all from fresh water.
His view was then diverted from the surface of the bed inhabited by a naked human body, towards a painting on the head of the bed. Painting of a beautiful woman in a vintage ball gown. The woman seemed to be smiling broadly at them.
“We need an offering,” he said later. “He can be used as a tool to lure drops The Goddess out of the cage.”
“What ... You are sure if the woman matches the required position?”
Lucheren Khayansar's. The vampire with an extremely dense negative energy smirked at the demon. “Of course. Moreover, the mother of the woman is very capable of doing anything to protect her daughter.”
“Actually what is your plan, my King?”
“Of course Lucciane Garcia,” Lucheren replied. “From this distance alone, I can inhale the intoxicating scent of his blood.”
Eiser, the glasses guy can only shut up. Ever since the master was resurrected, their goal was only one, the incarnation of The Goddess. The possessors of holy blood were highly respected by immortal races like them. It is said that one drop of holy blood belonging to the Goddess could double the chances of living an immortal being. Even the privilege of holy blood does not stop there, many more privileges that are obtained if you can suck the holy blood belonging to the drops of The Goddess. Especially if you are lucky to be able to be the soulmate of the Goddess. No need to worry anymore to live in the world.
“My team managed to enter the dark forest region. That means the defense in that place is not like it used to be.”
“However, we must remain vigilant, my King. One of our informants said that the last vampire lords who had become vampire hunters in the Southern region have returned.”
“Nothing to fear,” response Lucheren. “After all they have never been familiar with the vampire king.”
The vampire with the dark aura was moving. Walking with the right hand still holding the booze sloki. “Since the first vampire lords are easily influenced. They are too blind on the terms.”
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Response 12-03-23