Centaur Vore Novels & Stories

Damien chuckled softly, "I'm quite looking forward to that day." Typical man, of course he was looking forward to it. Who knows who would end up at a disadvantage? When Serena returned, Katrina was already waiting for her. Seeing her, Serena smiled, "Well, if it isn't the heiress of the Vale family. What brings youhere with such leisure?" The term "heiress of the Vale family" was clearly a jab at Katrina—a fake heiress. Katrina was fuming inside, but she was also annoyed. Today, in the meeting room, she had outperformed Serena.

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

But it was enough to pierce through to show her hazel eyes. It burned intensely under the amber torchlight, the shade of her eyes reflecting her own. What stood before her is the powerful Shadow Matriarch who posed to claim the legacy that was rightfully hers to begin with. "Cinthye Cator." The matriarchs voice echoing through the tunnels. A voice that resonated with the very stones of the stronghold. "The true heir. You have finally returned." Her hand extending not to welcome Cinthye but a gesture of absolute command. "But you are not alone and you have brought an uninvited individual with you...a Voss. A tresspaser! He will not be allowed to defile this sacred place."

The deal. No one smiles. “No,” Auren says flatly. “Absolutely not.” “They’re manipulating you,” Lucien adds. “Why didn’t you say this earlier, Lucian?” I ask tiredly. “Because you wouldn’t let me speak,” he spits “They’re dangerous,” Kael says, quieter—but sharper. As if summoned by the tension— the attic shadows ripple. And the Vor’Enya Twins appear. “We will help,” they say in unison. Auren shifts into a defensive stance instantly. “Over my dead body.”

Cassius had planted finally breached the internal bulkheads, and the scattered elements of the Vanguard converged on the Symphony Conduit’s heart like iron filings to a magnet. The primary elevator hissed open, and Lucien and Cassius stepped out, followed closely by their Betas - Silas and Thorne. From the northern maintenance hatch, Marrow and Rhea (Selene’s shadow-trained Beta) emerged, their tactical gear scorched and their eyes bright with the heat of the battle. Finally, a blur of predatory speed resolved into Virex. The ancient vampire stood at the edge of the circle, his presence a cold, sharp contrast to the burning heat of the werewolves.

But their eyes… their eyes burned with the same blue fire she had seen in the throne room. They weren’t just any wraiths. They were bound to the curse of the throne. Elara barely had time to process the horror of it before the first wraith lunged. Lucian met it mid-air, his blade slicing through its form—but the creature barely staggered before twisting unnaturally, its gnarled fingers clawing toward his throat. Vesper moved fast. Too fast. One moment, he was beside her. The next, he was a blur of shadow and steel, his daggers flashing in the moonlight.

So this was how the great Phantom fell? He fished out the keys from his pocket and set his eyes on the bike of earlier. Megumi had been so generous to invite the entire staff. Because he was struggling not to step on them even as he descended the steps. There was no looking back now. He had done what he needed to do and now he could get out of this disgusting world. VVVVV Karou threw her opponent onto the ground. She was skilled and was making her waste time. She needed to get to Megumi now. She was in danger.

Helia looked unfazed by outburst as she continued to watch the scene before us. “Vampires are the only creatures that stop aging. The rest us age at a human rate until about age twenty and then it slows. The reason I live so long is because I am a crone and a crone cannot die until she names her successor, which I have not.” Her explanation was so simple yet complex at the same time. I was going to ask why she wouldn’t name her replacement but Arc’s roaring voice stopped me. “NO! We must attack now before Erebus illegally uses the portal again and transports more turned humans here!” Arc shouted pacing in front of the throne. Celeste regarded him coolly.

The ward cracked, splintered, and shattered under the force of their bond. Beyond the ward, the lair opened into a vast, cathedral-like chamber. At its center, Veyran stood atop a raised dais, arms crossed, eyes gleaming with cruel satisfaction. “Impressive,” he said. “You’ve made it far… but this is where it ends.” Lena’s pulse quickened. Her wolf howled within her, craving the confrontation, craving the kill. Kade’s jaw tightened beside her, muscles coiled, fangs flashing. “No,” he said, voice like thunder. “This is where you fall.”

Zeus couldn't help but feel bitter within his chest. "That throne is not worthless, Alpha Zeus. It has always been the centre of attraction for all the vampires and vampire masters. It has about a hundred territories that the vampire king took over by force. Cerberus territory was the hundred and first territory." Vincent interrupted Zeus while smiling. Zeus sighed and turned his face towards Vincent.