The Pack's Vampire
He taunted, knowing that she would not allow herself to be undressed before the leering guards, for them to see her in such an undignified position as being f-ked by a slave on a slave’s bed.
“Ah, vampire,” her smirk was savage. “You still think of yourself as a king, and not a lowly slave. Caerin is noble born, all my pets are. Younger sons, of younger sons, with no prospects and no land, who enter service with me rather than serve their elder siblings, but free noble men, nonetheless. I would never let a filthy nothing like a slave touch me, even one whose blood keeps me young.”
“Hmm,” he was amused. “My ancestors were kings whilst humans dwelled in caves, in animal skins, eating raw meat
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