All Chapters of The Vampire King And My Step-Family’s Dark Obsession. : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Chapter 1: The Camboy's Obsidian Devil.

(Elian's POV) Multiple sensations washed over me. The prickle of the soft rug under my knees, the faint whooshing of cool air from the room’s air conditioner, the dampness of the perspiration that had gathered at my forehead behind my silver mask. None of those things were strong enough to hold my attention. No, that honor went to the large, flesh-colored vibrating dildo that had my asshole stretched to an unbearable point. The room was lit dimly by my bedside lamp. Unfortunately, the lamp was too far off for my audience to have a great view, which was why the camera on the tripod in front of me had a light attached to it. Next to the camera was my laptop. The screen displayed the live chat that showed comments pouring in at a steady rate.“Hi GlazedBuns69.” I greeted. “What are we doing today? Reviewing a new product. Wanna see?”GlazedBuns69: Hell yes. Show me that big cock. “What’s the magic word?” I asked sultrily. GlazedBuns69: please.“Since you asked so nicely…” I widened

Chapter 2: Do you like your present, little brother?

(Elian’s POV) The mask against my face was suddenly very uncomfortable, and I itched to take it off. I didn’t dare though. It was too much of a risk. What were the odds of something, or someone being inside my closet? I didn’t know. I didn’t want to know. It creeped me out to imagine some pervert hidden so close while I did something as intimate as my streams. It was probably nothing. It was just a prank. I had cum recently, maybe it was my own semen I was smelling? Relieved by the explanation, I moved to grip the door handle, but stilled before I did. The door was ajar. Dread raced down my spine. I was very particular about things. My need for things to be a certain way was ingrained deeply into my being. There was no way I would have left it open. There had to be another explanation? Maybe I had forgotten to shut it fully as I’d prepared to go live? Or maybe the door was faulty? The options, however tempting, were a lie. I recalled shutting it after taking what I needed for

Chapter 3: Caleb's forbidden desires

(Elian’s POV) I woke up with a wince, grimacing as I tried to swallow. Everywhere hurt.I glanced to my side, doing a double take. My eyes landed on the person beside me. Jasper. Suddenly, it all came back to me. My live stream last night. The comment asking me to check my closet. Jasper jerking off with my briefs. Jasper fucking me all night long in front of my viewers. Bile rose up my throat.Jasper was sprawled on his back, the golden mask no longer on his face. He was naked, and the sight of his flaccid cock made me dry-heave.Scrambling from the bed, I rushed into my bathroom. Steadily avoiding looking at the mirror, I brushed my teeth, hoping to rid myself of the taste of his cum. “I’m okay.” I mumbled, entering the shower to wash up. “I’m fine.”I wasn’t fine. The feeling of wrongness lingered even as I dashed out of my bedroom, bag in hand. I needed to get to campus. I needed to see Lucius. Seeing him would help me feel better.Running down the stairs, I would have bypass

Chapter 4: Lucius Valerius.

(Elian’s POV) The sky was gloomy. It was early enough that classes hadn't started, yet late enough that I knew Lucius couldn’t be at the campus gym. The only place he could possibly be would be the study room in Building One. If he was even there. The study room wasn’t a regular spot for Lucius. What were the odds he would be there this morning? If I was to go on my current luck, very slim. With a sigh, I tried to boost my mood as I entered the elevator. Maybe I would be lucky and Lucius would be there.Or not. My eyes scanned around the room, disappointment cementing in my gut as my search came up empty. It seemed like today wasn’t my day—I beamed the moment I spotted Lucius at the far corner of the room. He was here. Whirling away from the door, I stole a glance at myself at a nearby window. I looked normal. I got the milk out of my bag. Mentally begging myself not to embarrass myself in front of Lucius, I went to where he was. Ordinarily, I would never be this forward, b

Chapter 5: Time for your punishment.

(Elian's POV) Class rounded up, and the clouds cleared up, admitting bright rays of sun. I followed Lucius out of the auditorium. He flinched as we stepped into the sunlight, his lips thinning as a frown settled between his brows. It evened out into a neutral expression when his eyes fell on me. “Thanks for this.” I said shyly, handing him the hair tie. “You’re a life saver. Your girlfriend must be glad to have someone who thinks about her comfort.”Lucius slipped the hair tie on his wrist. “I don’t have a girlfriend.”“Y-you don’t? I thought you liked girls.”“I don’t. I carry this because the person I’m interested in has long hair and always forgets to carry a hair tie.”“Oh.” My heart sank. “R-right.”Why was I surprised that Lucius liked someone else? Of course he did.Feeling stupid for even hoping, I looked away. I felt the warm rays of the sun hit my face, and I tucked a lock of my hair behind my ear. “I should uh, probably get going.”Lucius was looking at me oddly. The pi

Chapter 6: Red Hibiscus.

(Elian’s POV)I reacted before I could think, bolting for the door. My fingers had barely closed over the door handle before I was yanked back by my hair.I yelled, shoving at his body to get away. It was no use. Jasper was as strong as he looked, and he had no problem dragging me to the bed. He pulled off my shirt before tying my arms at my back.He tsked. “You just had to run, didn’t you?”“J-jasper—”“Shut up.” The harshness of his tone made me quiet. “You should have come to me when I called you, Elian. I was feeling nice.” I gasped when a hand wrapped tightly around my throat, squeezing. “I’m not anymore.”My shoulders trembled, and I waited for whatever came next. Instead of hurting me further, Jasper stood up from me.I stiffened when I heard a familiar retracting sound. My tripod.He was setting up my camera.Why? Was it just to record us, or was he going to livestream it like he did last time?“W-what are you—?” I yelped as Jasper pulled me from the bed, shoving me onto my kne

Chapter 7: Bark for me.

(Elian’s POV)I kept my head bowed as the live stream began, now wanting to look at the camera. I couldn’t bear it. Camming had been a safe haven for me, and now it was sullied. Jasper had ruined it for me. It was a good thing I had decided not to cam anymore.He actively engaged with my viewers while I remained mute, staring at the floor. Maybe if I stared at the carpet long enough, I would be transported elsewhere.“…oh, don’t worry. He’s just shy. Aren’t you, angel?” I nodded even as my throat closed up. “There’s no need to be shy. They’re happy for us.”I looked up. Sure enough, comments were pouring in. A few of them were congratulatory, the majority lewd suggestions. They still thought I was in a relationship with Jasper.I swallowed back the distaste that crawled up my spine when Jasper reached out to grasp my nape.“Thank you for your support.” He sounded so charming. I wondered how he managed not to choke on his lies. “We’ve decided to do a little something tonight.”The live

Chapter 8: Orange Cat.

(Elian’s POV)I’d had no idea it was humanly possible to cum as much as I had within the past three days.Jasper was insatiable. He never seemed to need a break. Even when he’d just orgasmed, he would be hard again within fifteen minutes, tops.It was maddening.My whole body ached. There were marks all over my skin, fading bite marks and welts from his whip. My knees were bruised from being on them for too long. Even my jaw hurt. Jasper didn’t understand what the word ‘gentle’ meant.The ever present tripod was angled down to us as Jasper rutted into my swollen asshole. Jasper had live streamed the events of the whole three days. My viewers had watched me get railed everywhere in the three storey villa. He had even fucked me in his father’s bedroom, despite my protests. I had given up trying to escape. Jasper never let me out of his sight, even following me whenever I used the bathroom. The only break I got was when I had to eat, and then it was back to getting my ass used.His cock

Chapter 9: Tongue Piercing.

(Elian’s POV)I couldn’t see.I was in Lucius’s apartment, seated on a sofa. I’d scarcely had enough time to admire my surroundings — the minimally decorated living room was so like him — before he reappearing from his room, a large kit in hand.He had instructed me to close my eyes, and without thinking, I obeyed. It was surprising when he knotted a blindfold behind my head. I’d asked why I needed to be blindfolded, and said it was to help me relax.“You haven’t done this before.” He said as he slid a pair of padded cuffs onto my wrists. My hands fell onto my lap. “I don’t want you to squirm and hurt yourself.”That made sense… a little. I did have a low tolerance for pain. Besides, Lucius would never hurt me. He was way too nice to do me any harm.I heard shuffling, the sound of velcro ripping and the sound of liquid pouring. “Open.”I parted my lips for him as the plastic rim of a cup pressed against my mouth.“Gargle, but don’t swallow. It’s antiseptic.” Lucius’s quiet voice had m

Chapter 10: Keep your eyes on me.

(Lucius’s POV)It was laughably easy to rip Elian’s pants off his body. He yelped, his blue eyes wider than saucers and his jaw slack from shock.“L-Lucius.” His frightened voice turned me on more than it probably should.The version of me I had let Elian grow used to would have frozen the second I heard the terror in his voice. Unfortunately, I was too far gone to give a damn.I raised his legs up high and in one fluid thrust, sank my swollen cock into his already leaking hole. Elian’s breath hitched on a stunned gasp. His tongue lolled out, saliva and my cum dripping down to his already coated chin.The look on his face was lewd, a picture of pure debauchery. He looked like a thoroughly debased slut getting wrecked.I was going to wreck him till every part of him was mine.My eyes stung lightly at the sides, a sign that the hue was morphing into a darker shade of red. Fury was all I could feel. That, and the unebbing urge to take, take and take everything that was Elian. I was going

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