'So who should I deal with first?' I mused as I walked through the busy street with the heavy atmosphere filling the entire place. There are so pressing issues I have to deal with, the main ones being the guilty Carl, who seems to be getting more and more worried as the days go by.
Then there is the engagent deal of Olivia who shall soon be coming to the Babylon Academy. Lora shall arrive one of these days here to propose marriage to my mother, which I can guess how it might go, but that's not the main problem here. The main problem will be Lora.
The one who has been in love with for a long ti and who by no doubt is rearing to get filled by my cum. And I do plan on doing that, but I want to give her a good ti before I do so, so there is that plan I have to deal with for Lora.
And the main problem to deal with here is Zelda, the girl now interested in with the ancient mindset filling her mind, who no doubt is just waiting for to co to her and introduce her to my family. In her custom mind, that will be the next step by the man who shows interest in her when she has shown interest back at .
And if that moves forward, it will be a very dangerous conversion that will put an end to my family in my dangerous ways, so I have to sink that ship before it hits the iceberg it shouldn't and makes cracks it never should.
There are even other girls following that I should deal with. Even above that is the current situation of my faction, the enemies, the allies, and the crooks. I have to separate them and elevate my faction while at the sa ti showing off my strength that shall shut up all the other idiots rearing to make their own na.
'So much to do, but so little ti to do it in....' Cursing at my fate, my disguise trembled a bit between the large amount of traffic as my image turned pale and disjointed, making look like a vampire with this. It didn't take long to reach the very mansion of Nyla. Right now she is the most important one I want to deal with, otherwise, there might be a marauder that will take place soon.
Within minutes, I was in front of her mansion, and as I stood in front of it, bearing the hungry looks of the guards at the gate, the very woman who first led to Nyla soon appeared in front of . With her practiced decorum, she bowed, making the guards' eyes widen.
"Please follow ," she spoke, to which I nodded my head. Of course, I didn't give out any early information that I was coming, yet Nyla could easily tell I was outside her mansion, the bond ford between the two of us doing its magic as she directly led access to her place. Well, she wouldn't have any choice, as her body wouldn't be able to survive much longer without my blood in her body.
Though as I kept walking, I could see the woman in front of giving so hard eyes, anger within them, but above that, I could feel her desire to just jump on and start sucking my blood. With light steps, the two of us stood in front of a door, to which the woman just gave a path forward, giving a nod at it. I entered inside the room.
The room itself was very lavish, with the color red being the most prominent in the place. But my eyes didn't stick to the place long as I turned to look towards Nyla, sitting on one of the couches, looking at with loving obsession and desirable eyes, yet she seed to be holding herself back.
More than that, what I noticed is the black marks under her eyes, her haggard look, seemingly looking like a beggar that has yet to get a good drink, her lips looked parched, while her eyes kept glinting with a weird glint.
'Looks like she has fully fallen,' I mused as the two of our eyes t. With her not drinking my blood for all this ti, her body has fallen a bit while her mind has now succumbed to the call of my blood. In other sense, the current Nyla's body, soul, and mind are mine to command.
'This happened faster than I thought....' Unlike the powerful Farah or the half Sonia, the effect of my blood on Nyla is weaker than , and being a full-blooded vampire is very powerful. In a sense, the vampires were born from a sub-division of the Blood Elves, making their rightful place and servitude back to .
"Who am I to you?" I asked.
"My everything," Nyla replied in a very obsessive and servitude voice, making smile. As such, I just moved toward the couch and sat on it. Yet Nyla sat beside like a trained puppy. Even with all her hunger in her, she still needs my permission to take action. As such, I spoke.
"You can drink from ."
As soon as I finished speaking, Nyla jumped on , her body on my lap as her fangs sank into my neck, a subtle pain after which pleasure started to fill .
"You can drink for "
As soon as I finished speaking, Nyla jumped on , her body on my lap as her fangs sank into my neck. A subtle pain followed by pleasure started to fill . This went on for a few seconds, after which Nyla took her lips back, her instincts licking my wound as she marked as her mate and master. Now, I am everything to her.
Though just as that finished, Nyla fell into a deep slumber, her body on my lap. As her beauty soon shined back, the energetic body of Nyla ca back to life as I held her lightly in a loving touch. This ritual hasn't taken away the mind of Nyla; her true essence still remains. It's just when she awakens again, my presence will be sothing she will always yearn for.
The reason she seed so out of it now is due to her mind being dried out and locked. These past tis robbed away her presence. But with my blood once again in her, she will get better and be back as that annoying bundle of love. The only difference is that now I am her mate, but above that, I am her master, which gives a lot of leeway and power in how I deal with her.
'Master, I want to ta her,' Farah suddenly spoke into my mind.
'Do you want to establish your presence within my life?' I asked.
'Yes,' she replied, her voice filled with her love for . Right now, among the ones who can wield blood, the greatest authority will go to Farah, and with her presence, she can take command of all those who wield blood. And now, since Nyla is in my life, Farah would want to set the ranking between the two of them.
'Just don't go too hard on her...' I replied, to which Farah stayed silent. Though I knew that she had accepted my request, seeing so, I leaned onto the couch while slowly patting Nyla's hair, my mind now planning different ways to deal with the attacks that Isabella would be giving .
She will try her best to get to fall in love with her, but if I show no improvent after she gives 200% of her efforts, then she will dump and move on. She has her pride, after all. But if she were to fall in love with within that ti fra, then the ga might change.
'The tightrope is getting even smaller...' The more girls I get or go after, the more the chances of everything going to shit rise. One unforeseen situation anywhere, and everything shall be like a tower made out of cards.
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