Lucius roughly pushed Allasandra away, "Get off me Witch!"

Pulling away from him in humiliation, the sorceress angrily collected her robes She addressed him viciously, her pride wounded. "You're a fool, Lucius!" Allasandra's voice hissed like a cobra. "I poured my power at your feet helping you defeat Vladimir. I shun my kind. Is this how you repay me?"

"You're the one who's benefitted from helping me since you're no longer the village slut!" He was derisive, completely forgetting how much he relied on her.

"This coming from a vampire who can't satisfy a woman unless he's forced to beg for it!" She knew Lucius loved to be humiliated and dominated when they mated, but at the moment she was truly disgusted by his weakness.

"Enough!" Lucius bared his fangs looking ferocious. Don't forget who you're talking to!

Allasandra was not intimidated by his lethal anger. Almost daily, she pushed him to the edge of his control, thriving on his anger's energy.

"Yes, my child. You may be hundreds of years old compared to my thousand." She circled him as she spoke taunting him. "But you still know nothing of how this world works!"

She morphed into her elemental form, the one Lucius found most alluring.

"How dare you disobey me!" His anger faltered as his cold blood heated up. Grabbing her body, he drew her close to him. "You will apologize." He growled. In response she laughed at him huskily.

"What will you do? Kill me?" She was back to her human form now, enchanting him with her pheromones.

"You smell like death!" He was intoxicated by the exotic scent coming off her. Although he no longer breathed, her magic gave him a pure high as if his lungs still used oxygen. He imagined she was Bella Morta.

"Is this what you like? Allasandra stood before him in Bella's form. Slowly she began to undress.

Lucius moaned. She was pushing him beyond his immortal control. Witch or chimera, he had to have her.
Roughly grabbing her, he sank his fangs into her ripe throat. She threw her head back in ecstasy. His power flowed into her while she drank it greedily. Lucius knew Allasandra was a perverted, ancient succubus, but he couldn't stop. She was like heroin, only worse. He couldn't escape his addiction to her because he couldn't die. It was his eternal hell.Una Bella" he moaned, knowing he would hate himself in the morning.

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