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BloodLust-Crimson promises{BL}

warning R-18 Novel contains explicit content intended for adults. (no rape) Credit to original artist- Lisa Buijteweg on artstation. "Count Sirius Alucard Romanov, I don't think you know just how much your order caused me suffering. To suggest I let go off what happened almost equates to you asking for my forgiveness." Sirius let out a boastful laugh. "And you Zohar Amel thinking that I am asking you for forgiveness is almost a funny as the death of your people. What makes you think I'm sorry? I truly appreciate the optimism you have to believe that I'll ask for forgiveness, but you're wrong." He paused, crouching once more in front of Zohar. "The reason I tell you to let go is because your sour attitude completely ruins my day." Zohar's eyes turned wide and he gasped. He was a monster's personal attendant and he was to obey every order. He sighed before looking up at Sirius. He placed a hand where the Count's heart was located. The count looked at him confused. "One day I'll drive a silver blade through here and watch as you squeal in pain. That's how much I truly detest you." Sirius's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that his own attendant had so openly conspired to kill him. This was new for sure ------ Vampires and Werewolves have a long line of hatred towards each other, and that's no different for our two protagonist. Sirius has been known for his ruthless and mad ways. He showed no mercy for those who betrayed him, were weak and an eye sore. After the passing of his father, he becomes the successor to the throne. Now Count Sirius, he orders an attack on the land of the werewolves. An attack that claims many lives. Zohar is someone who is strong and ruthless but only when it came to protecting his people. After his home Larmino is destroyed under the order of Sirius, he promises his revenge. He becomes one of his people that gets captured to work as Sirius. After successfully becoming the servant of Sirius, he plans his downfall.

labyrinth · LGBT+
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30 Chs

Episode 23

Sirius sat in the corner of the ballroom, a solemn look on his face as he recalled that night. 'Why were they here now?' He angrily thought to himself. His blood-like eyes fixated on the moon that watched over the kingdom. His eyes snapped towards the door as Zohar entered, seemingly unaware of the vampire's presence. "Stupid count. Suck my dick and die." The wolf stated, tone dripping with venom.

The raven haired count's lips curved up in an amused smile. "You were aware that I was here." Zohar looked at the count like he was stupid, before pointing at his nose stating out the obvious. All Sirius could do was laugh. It was surprisingly deep and rich, hearty too. Zohar stood wide -eyed before narrowing them and snarling. He turned around, heading towards the door before the vampire's hand halted him.

Zohar looked down at the hand and back up at the owner. He stood there confused before he felt Sirius's head lay on top of his own. A shaky sigh escaped the lips of the count causing the wolf's eyes to widen once again. "Oi... Get off me will ya." He nervously stated, his body breaking out into cold sweat.

Zohar's request fell on deaf ears, as the vampire decided to encircle his arms around the white haired male. "I order you to stay like this." Sirius softly stated, throwing Zohar even more off guard. Zohar reluctantly started to relax a bit. Sirius further snuggled into the wolf, a shaky sigh leaving his lips again. This was weird for Zohar. What the hell happened?

"Thank you." Sirius whispered sincerely. "Am I interrupting something? "Lyon!" Zohar enthusiastically called out. Freeing himself from Sirius and making his way towards the blonde. It took all will the vampire had not to let a nasty snarl leave his mouth. "What are doing here?" Zohar questioned softly. Lyon broke out into a close eyed smile and replied back. "I wanted to know if you wanted to walk around the garden with me." Zohar nodded his head happily, taking Lyon's hand and walking towards the garden. Leaving the poor vampire alone with his haunting thoughts.