Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride

Chapter 572: A desperate promise under the moonlight

Pah!

The flesh of Lunaria’s buttocks shook as he spanked her one last time, his chest heaving, after several hours of work.

He took a moment to glance at her snowy white thighs, swollen buttocks, hips lifted slightly off the mattress, and her face buried in the pillow. Her body quivered from the lingering aftershock of their passionate evening.

‘Well, she really tried her best.’

Nikolai rolled his neck with a slight crack, the heat rapidly fading from his body with a hiss.

“This blood art is really nice.”

The hand that rested on her buttocks suddenly shone with a faint blue light, and using the elemental blood art of the Tepes clan, he adjusted Lunaria’s temperature. Unlike him, she felt cold to the touch, so he let the heat from his body spread across hers.

“Nn~”

Little bumps formed on her skin as she grumbled and moaned into the pillow, rolling to the side, revealing her heavy mounds, both covered in small red marks from his lips.

‘Her body is too charming.’

He mused while trying to calm the blood already gathering in his crotch. The melodic cries of bugs calling to each other echoed through the night. Nikolai slipped from the bed, his muscles still tight from the repeated exercise, as he shifted the balcony door and stepped outside and then sat on the small bench and glanced above.

The stars twinkled in the beautiful darkness that spread as far as the eye could see.

Nikolai glanced back after hearing a click from the room’s entrance, then paused for a moment before smiling to himself and leaning back.

Tap, Tap, Tap…

Small steps followed the noise and approached him slowly from behind; he could feel the excitement in their breath as they tried to hold it. The soft jingle of a belt, or some metal, faintly rang in his ears as their presence stood behind him.

He could almost taste their excitement before quickly turning to face them.

“Boo!”

“Kyaah!?”

Selene’s face turned pale for a moment. The look on her face revealed her thoughts. That Nikolai would be exhausted after treating her sister like a rag doll for a few hours without a moment’s rest.

“W-Why did you do that!” She hammered his shoulders with her cotton fists. This woman might strike fear into the hearts of weaker vampires or monsters, but when attacking Nikolai’s bare body, she barely left little dents in his muscles.

“I just wanted to scare you… idiot.”

Nikolai just watched her face. He enjoyed the range of expressions and changes in her voice from the cold CEO to the soft, girly little wife who felt aggrieved.

“Come here, Baby.”

He patted his thigh, causing the cautious vampire to realise that he was sitting naked. Two balls of pink bloomed on either cheek. “Y-you… what if people see!?” Her heart thundered inside her chest, yet she swallowed hard and stepped closer, her hand stroking his slightly hot thigh. “Stinky man, you’re all sweaty…”

Yet, no one would miss her little nose, which sniffed the air several times.

Her plump lips curled into a smile as she sat on his thigh, her eyes narrowing like a cat that found its favourite perch after fighting against other cats.

“Hmph…” Selene glanced towards the bed, which was visible from the large window, and her little teeth peeked from between her lips. “I see my sister enjoyed this hotel’s quality room service. Fufu.”

Selene’s elegant laugh was mixed with the mischievous style of Anya.

“Don’t make trouble, it’s late.”

To his words, Selene hit her head against his chest, leaning back, while glancing up at him with her big red eyes, squinting as if innocent. “Would I make trouble? I just want to hug you, bad guy.”

“I know you too well, little girl.”

“Who is little, look!”

She pushed her arms together, revealing the deep cleavage that could swallow his arm easily, though not the biggest. Selene’s figure was glamorous and enticing. How could he not tell that she was trying to seduce him?

“Yes, yes, you are so big, so beautiful and badass!” He poked Selene’s nose while hugging her thin waist.

Ever since they moved to the mansion, his women started working together to maintain their figures. This was something he enjoyed, since all his women kept in the best shape thanks to the generations of trained professionals at the compound.

“So you know!”

Selene became confident, pressing her finger on his nose. She even shook her head, like a cheeky snake, before falling against his chest. “Tonight, you know what it means right?” Her eyelashes fluttered while speaking cutely.

“Of course. In a few months it’d be the anniversary when we came here right?”

“Nn… I’m glad you remembered.”

He watched her smiling face quietly, before her mouth suddenly opened as she looked up at him with an aggrieved expression.

“Hey!? Why did you get my sister pregnant on the same day?”

‘Ah… she got me.’

Nikolai swallowed from her sudden pressure; it was almost like facing an Ancestor-level monster. The hairs on his arms stood up, while a chill tingled along his spine. “S-Selene… listen well.” He wrapped both arms around her waist and hugged her tight.

“Hmph, well I am listening! Tell me!”

Her little lips and cheeks pushed out as she pouted, looking at him with narrowed eyes, almost like he stood on her tail. “It was all a coincidence.”

“…”

Selene rolled her eyes with a huff.

“Bastard.”

“Who is!?”

“Hmph! Let’s see if I forgive you.”

“Don’t push me too far little cat, or I might just take you to bed and spank that fat ass!”

“Kyan~”

The moment she became too arrogant, he lifted her in the air, the dress barely covering her big butt as she leaned over his back, kicking her little legs in a fireman’s carry.

“Be good, and I’ll be nice.”

“No! Save me~ ahhh!” She pretended to call for help, as his muscular arm easily clamped her in place, before stepping into the bedroom. “W-Wait… Luna will wake up, don’t… I won’t fight anymore!”

“Heh, too late!” Nikolai tapped her butt and stepped closer.

“No, no…”

Selene closed her eyes tightly, worried that Lunaria would bully her once again because of embarrassing things.

‘This wife of mine is so cute… she says no and cries, but she’s already soaking wet… Ah, I am so blessed. This little wife is rich, cute and sexy.’

However, before he reached the main bedroom, Nikolai spun on his feet and walked in the opposite direction, heading into the second room with a slightly smaller bed.

Woosh!

“Ahhh!”

Selene’s voice filled the room after he tossed her onto the soft bed, her little eyes filled with fear as she looked up at him. “Baby~ let’s sleep, okay… I’ll be good and massage your thighs before bed, hehe.”

It was a side of her he discovered after the night with Nikita and her… something awakened or switched inside her, and she became cuter in the bedroom.

“Well, that does sound nice…”

She peeled back the quilt and patted the mattress beside her, acting coy and innocent; this was her new act. He closed the door and brushed his hair back with a grin, then stepped closer and climbed into bed.

But…

The moment he touched the mattress, the little vampire pounced.

“I teach you to bully me, to spank me!”

Her arms wrapped around his back as she bit his neck, the sudden sharp tingle sending jolts of pleasure through Nikolai’s body. Selene sucked on his blood like a thirsty cat, her fingers caressing and massaging her muscles, while flicking his neck between her fangs with her tongue.

“Y-You…”

“Mmmmm~ Fufu, don’t move or I’ll drink you dry.”

Nikolai’s lips curled into a devilish grin, because he knew she did this on purpose… all to get him in the ‘mood’ to punish and teach her a lesson.

Of all his wives…

Selene was the most masochistic who also loved anal sex.

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At the same time, Nikolai was taming his naughty blonde cat, in the west… on the isolated island of the Nosferatu.

Countless boats were crossing the ocean under the cover of night, small boats, ships, and even a lucrative ferry. At the head of the ship, sat drinking a deep red bottle of wine were Alucard and his wife.

“My dear wife, do not take this as us fleeing.” He spoke with a low, elegant tone, while swilling the wine in his cup.

His wife didn’t reply and just stroked his shoulders. Her pale skin looked worse for wear; the stitches down her arms and abdomen looked loose. The state of her body clearly wasn’t the same as a few months ago when she met Nikolai.

Alucard glanced back, his eyes became serious… “Does it still hurt to talk? My love.”

She could only nod, showing a bitter expression.

‘Damn it!’

The blood of Viktor Volkov wasn’t enough…

At first, Alucard believed that since he was Anastasia’s father. Then, his blood essence could replace hers, allowing them to keep brewing the potion of immortality.

However, that wasn’t true.

“Don’t cry, my beautiful muse… no matter what I will get that boys blood. Then you’ll never suffer again, we can be together until the end!”

His voice wasn’t like the usual tyrant or fierce patriarch, but much like Nikolai with his wives, a soft and gentle coaxing.

To see his wife suffer was beyond his limit.

‘I would suffer the pain in her stead if I could. Why didn’t I handle things differently…’

Doubts grew in his mind each day that passed, from the moment he first learned of his wife’s illness and that it would gradually rot and take her body from him.

Had he been honest with the Volkovs, could they have managed a different path?

He truly wished the younger Alucard could know the truth.

But it was too late.

Alucard could only seal off his heart, close all emotions and face the future while serving ‘that’ man who gave him the method all those years ago.

“The mainland will soon become dangerous… But once everything is over, Let’s build a beautiful castle, for you… me and our future children.”

He gently caressed his wife’s chin, the last words finally bringing light to her dead eyes.