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• Hell's Consort   Flashback

  Finding a thread of magic, Luna reached toward her mind for Hecate's spells. Something. Anything that would save her.She accidentally accessed a memory.The image transformed into a smiling young lady gazing up at the Vampire King wearing a black velvet gown. Lilith, the first High Priestess, had wavy auburn hair that was so long it reached the floor, turning to gold or reddish copper depending on the lights. Her gunmetal eyes changed color as they adjust to her changing moods.She looked like a siren, so young for her age to be able to acquire a position of power in the Vampire Court. The first High Priestess declared by the Vampire King was too irresistible and highly coveted by the vampires.Lilith was treated like royalty since the King was so fond of her, treating her as a sister and a part of his family.Luna felt the High Priestess's thrill when the Vampire King held her hand and guided her as they danced together on the ballroom. Her skin

• Hell's Consort   Turned

  "I will make you my queen."He pulled chains on either side of the bed and cuffed her wrists on them."I'm the High Priestess, you can't—"Fear trembled through her mind.She can't consummate this marriage if the Blood Beast made her his queen. Luna must remain a virgin High Priestess to remain as a vessel for Hecate's magic."What are you planning to do?""I am aware that you are the High Priestess. I will not mate with you but I will bind you to my blood and soul to make you stronger. If I drink your blood laced with a goddess' magic then it will make me stronger too. I will make you mine no matter what so that I will take the Vampire King's consciousness forever. He wouldn't be back anytime soon."So, this was the Blood Beast's goal. He would make her so weak, drain her of her life force and replaced it with his to bind her to him forever.This was the principle of the Blood Bond magic.He must be out of his min

• Hell's Consort   Queen

  Luna woke up as they arrived in what could be the Vampire King's lair at the other side of the Valley of Kings. The military guards and the eunuchs scuttled out of their way as they passed a wide open hallway. Nobody dared to cross the Blood Beast when he was determined to get her somewhere. He had a one-track mind.Luna was so weak she had a hard time keeping her eyes open along the whole ordeal. She didn't struggle. What was the point? Every accidental touch of the Blood Beast on her skin was pure torture. Luna focused all of her energy in her mind to heal herself.How will she get the Vampire King back and get rid of the Blood Beast?It would be difficult to mend her rotting flesh if the Vampire King had not given her his blood beforehand to heal her stab wound. She might have Hecate's spells stored in her brain but she had no time to access and to master them quickly when she just reincarnated.The Blood Beast had drunk her blood. What did he want now

• Hell's Consort   Blood

  Was it the High Priestess or a lost siren?A dagger had pierced the High Priestess' chest. He doubted any mortal could have survived such a wound. The Vampire King's mind, still bearing the brunt of the shock, marveled at the dagger's workmanship.A nagging bell of familiarity tolled in his mind. Engraved in the hilt was a word that matches the fine craftsmanship of the rubies encrusted beside it."Hecate," he whispered.The goddess of magic owned this dagger.Did she meet the High Priestess and stabbed her?Fortunately, the wound did not reach from the front to the back of her spine.He stripped back the thin material of her bodice to examine her wound but then he got a little bit distracted. The wet clothes clung to the hills and valleys of her heaving chest like a second skin.The Vampire King's gaze penetrated the fluttering layers of silk, his eyes caressing the ivory swell of her breasts revealed by her low-cut bodice.

• Hell's Consort   Garden

  The Vampire King restlessly prowled into one of his walled gardens late that night to soak into one of his man-made pools.The bursts of cool wind blew the feathery clouds through the horizon. The night's dampness didn't wear off and it only became colder as the light faded in the east.Indeed, he had become more powerful. Preserving his central castle and encasing it in a tropical protective dome surrounded by the natural arctic environment of the Vampyr Realm didn't make him break a sweat anymore as it used to do when he was still experimenting his magic.The Vampire King was already used to the cold because he can't feel it and the weather didn't matter to him at all, but he did it for his human subjects so that they wouldn't die quickly. The vampires need their food stock warm and fresh and he can silently show off how powerful he was to the entire Shadow World without even opening his mouth.The Vampire King's gardens are nothing but a sensual paradi

• Hell's Consort   Grimoire

  Luna gasped a lungful of air as if she was submerged underwater, drowning.She was about to get up but she was held back aggressively to a small rectangular pool, a coffin which only one person could fit by a dark-skinned woman, wait--this was Hecate, her long sharp nails were wrapped around her neck. Luna's whole body was submerged in purple liquid and pink lotus surrounded her.She didn't dare breathe and laid still."Calm down, priestess." Hecate smiled her lips blood red. "I'm not going to hurt you."She was wearing a turban, adorned with glittering diamonds. Silver and gold hoops were hanging around her ears and neck.Hecate's sari was decorated with bronze feathers all over. She was glowing like the sun and her almond dark eyes were soulful and held a pearl of deep wisdom within."Goddess Hecate," Luna whispered."It was a miracle that you still managed to call and reach out to me before the evil spirit took full control of your