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The Blood Queen 25
🕑 Added 2024-12-26 19:26:52 +0000 UTCThere is some R-18 in this chapter. There are also Pics that go with this chapter. I'll just be posting Pics for all tiers at once because otherwise I'll forget to change them.
Chapter 25:
– Valerie –
The hot water poured over me, washing away the grime of the day. I let it run down my body, the warmth soothing my muscles and rinsing away the filth. I scrubbed every inch of my skin, determined to feel clean again after everything that had happened.
When I stepped out of the shower, I caught a familiar scent wafting through the air. Narcissa. My maid’s subtle fragrance lingered, coming from my bedroom.
"Hi, Narcissa," I called through the door as I toweled off, keeping my tone casual.
"Hello, mistress," came her smooth reply.
I paused for a moment, sensing something unusual in her voice. “I don’t know if you’ve heard, but… uh, sorry about your house. It kind of burned down,” I said, awkwardly breaking the news.
She chuckled, the sound light and dismissive. “Oh, don’t worry about that. It was my ex-husband’s house. I’m not exactly heartbroken.”
That eased my guilt a little. I finished drying off and slipped on a plain white bathrobe, wrapping it tightly around me. “What a freaking crazy day,” I muttered under my breath before stepping into the bedroom.
I froze in my tracks. Narcissa was sitting on my bed, her posture relaxed but unmistakably deliberate. She wore black lingerie that clung to her in all the right places, the lace framing her pale skin like art. My breath hitched as I took in the sight, my heart racing faster than I’d like to admit.
“What’s… all this?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly as I struggled to keep my composure.
She chuckled again, running her fingers over her skin in an achingly casual way. “Did you forget our conversation from yesterday?” she asked, tilting her head just enough to make me squirm. “I thought we were planning on spending tonight together. But if you don’t want to, I can always leave…”
“No!” The word escaped my mouth before I could think. I took a slow, steadying step toward her. “Don’t leave,” I said, softer this time. “It’s just been such a crazy day, I almost forgot.”
Her lips curved into a knowing smile as she crossed her legs, the simple movement making my pulse quicken. “We can’t have that, can we?” she teased. “All work and no play makes for a dull life.”
“It certainly does,” I murmured, letting the words tumble out as I leaned closer. Her smile widened, and I couldn’t resist any longer. My lips met hers, soft and warm, the kiss starting slow and deliberate as I let myself get lost in the moment.
Narcissa’s tongue slipped past my lips, exploring my mouth with practiced ease. A soft moan escaped me as her tongue tangled with mine, sending a spark of heat coursing through my body.
Her hands moved deftly, pulling at the sash of my bathrobe. The fabric slid from my shoulders, pooling at my feet and leaving me completely exposed. Narcissa pulled back from the kiss, her eyes roaming over me with an appreciative smile.
“You’re incredibly beautiful, mistress,” she said, patting the bed beside her. I hesitated for a moment, my heart racing, before sitting down. I felt a nervous flutter in my stomach, but excitement quickly overshadowed it.
I’d fooled around before—once with Narcissa in the shower, and another time with Grayfia at that bar—but this was different. This was… going to be more.
I didn’t entirely know what to expect, but at this point, I didn’t want to stop. Judging by the look Narcissa was giving me, she didn’t either.
“You’re so beautiful, mistress,” she whispered again before leaning forward. Her lips found my chest, trailing kisses across my skin until her mouth closed around my nipple. A gasp escaped me as her tongue flicked over the sensitive peak. Her hands guided mine to her own chest, letting me feel her through the thin lace of her bra. I marveled at how soft yet firm her curves were.
A quiet laugh bubbled from her as I reached behind to unhook her bra, my eagerness drawing a playful smile. She leaned back slightly, allowing me access. As the lace fell away, I wasted no time, my lips pressing against her pale skin. My tongue flicked over her nipple, eliciting a soft sound of approval from her.
“That feels so good, mistress,” she purred, her voice sending shivers down my spine. Her hands roamed over my back, and her touch was igniting every nerve inside me. Her fingers traveled lower, teasing and kneading the curves of my hips and thighs before settling on my bare ass.
“I love your perfect ass.”
She massaged me there, drawing a needy whimper from my lips. My core ached as her soft hands massaged my ass cheeks.
Before I could fully process what was happening, she surprised me with her strength, lifting me effortlessly by my legs. A startled squeak escaped me, and Narcissa giggled at my reaction, lowering me gently onto her lap. The heat of her thigh pressed against me, and I let out a shaky breath.
Her lips found mine again, capturing me in a kiss that was both soft and commanding. As her leg shifted beneath me, a bolt of pleasure shot through my core. My breath hitched as I realized what she was doing. Her thigh moved again, grinding against me, sending waves of sensation rippling through my body.
“You’re so beautiful,” she whispered into my ear, her arms wrapping around me to hold me close. Our bodies pressed together. “I want to see you cum for me,” she added softly, her breath hot against my ear.
I couldn’t hold back anymore. My hips moved instinctively, grinding against her thigh with increasing urgency. The heat inside me built rapidly, spiraling higher and higher until I couldn’t contain it.
“Mmm, I’m going to—” My voice broke into a moan as the climax hit me like a wave, my body trembling with the release.
Narcissa’s lips trailed kisses along my shoulder and neck, her soft voice murmuring words of affection. “You’re so beautiful, my mistress,” she said, her hands caressing me as I caught my breath.
– Narcissa –
Valerie lay sprawled across the bed after her powerful orgasm. Her golden hair framing was spread out on the sheets, and her ruby-red eyes were staring up at Narcissa with awe. Her chest rose and fell with uneven breaths, and Narcissa couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride and deep affection for the younger girl. Narcissa hadn’t expected her feelings for Valerie to develop so quickly, but as she gazed down at the beautiful dhampir, she felt nothing but happiness. Valerie had chosen her to be her first sexual partner, and Narcissa was determined to make it unforgettable.
Shifting on the bed, Narcissa reached under the sheets and retrieved the magical item she’d brought just for the occasion. She began fastening the harness around her waist. A flicker of anticipation was already coursing through her.
Valerie, catching her breath, blinked up at Narcissa, her gaze shifting from curiosity to intrigue as she finally spoke breathlessly. “What is that, Narcissa?”
With a playful smirk, Narcissa replied, “This, Mistress, is a magical strap-on. It’s enchanted to allow me to feel everything a man would, every single sensation.” She gave the toy a few experimental strokes, letting her fingers brush along its length. A shiver ran through her, and she let out a soft gasp as the enchantments heightened the sensations, making the slightest touch feel electric. “It’s quite remarkable,” she added, her smirk deepening.
Valerie’s gaze flicked between Narcissa’s face and the enchanted toy, surprise giving way to a slow, burning desire.
Narcissa could see the flush deepen across Valerie’s cheeks and the way her body shifted slightly beneath her.
Narcissa knelt between her legs, resting her hands gently on Valerie’s thighs. The dhampir’s long legs trembled slightly under her touch as Narcissa leaned closer.
“You’ve used it before?” Valerie asked, her voice tinged with curiosity and a hint of nervousness.
“Once or twice,” Narcissa admitted with a teasing chuckle, though the truth was far more colorful. Back at Hogwarts, she’d earned a reputation for her adventurous nature, leaving more than a few witches without their virginity. “But this,” Narcissa continued, her tone softening as she brushed her thumbs over Valerie’s supple pale skin, “this is special.” She paused, looking down at Valerie with nothing but love and admiration. “Are you ready, Mistress? I won’t stop once we begin. I… I have a habit of getting carried away,” she added with a soft, self-conscious laugh.
Valerie blinked up at Narcissa, her ruby eyes shining as she smiled. “Narcissa,” she said, her voice firm despite her breathlessness, “I wouldn’t be lying here like this with my legs spread if I didn’t want you.”
Her words sent a rush of arousal through Narcissa, and she chuckled while taking a deep breath . “Fair point, Mistress,” she said.
Taking hold of the enchanted toy, Narcissa positioned it carefully at Valerie’s entrance. She moved her hips slowly, letting the tip press gently against Valerie’s folds.
The dhampir’s breath hitched, and her fingers clutched the sheets tightly. “It’s… so big,” Valerie whispered.
“And you feel incredible,” Narcissa murmured affectionately. She pressed her hips forward with deliberate care, feeling the resistance as she eased deeper.
“Oh my!” Narcissa gasped at the sensation she used to love back in her Hogwarts days…
There was a soft pop as Valerie's barrier gave way to the magical dildo, and Valerie cried out softly.
Narcissa paused, brushing a strand of golden hair from Valerie’s face and leaning down to press a reassuring kiss to her forehead. “Congratulations, Mistress,” Narcissa said softly. “You’re a woman now.”
Valerie’s breaths came in short gasps as her body adjusted. “D–Don't stop…”
Narcissa began moving slowly, her hips rocking with gentle motions. The enchanted toy heightened every sensation for her, making each movement feel almost overwhelming. At first, Valerie’s body remained tense, but Narcissa could see the tension easing as the dhampir’s innate healing abilities began to work. Soon, Valerie’s soft gasps turned into low moans, and Narcissa couldn’t help but smile.
“Narcissa,” Valerie gasped, her voice trembling. “It feels… so good.”
“I’m glad,” Narcissa replied, her tone filled with affection. Her movements grew more confident, her hips rolling steadily as she leaned forward to place a kiss on Valerie’s lips. Valerie responded eagerly, her hands finding their way to Narcissa’s back. Her fingers traced Narcissa’s shoulders and sides, growing bolder with each passing moment.
Narcissa’s pace quickened, her hips rocking with increasing intensity. The enchanted toy sent waves of pleasure through her with every thrust, making it harder to hold back. She groaned softly, her chest rising and falling as her breaths grew heavier. Valerie’s cries of pleasure grew louder, filling the room as she arched beneath Narcissa.
“I’m… so close,” Valerie gasped, her nails digging lightly into Narcissa’s skin.
“Cum for me, Mistress,” Narcissa urged. “I want to feel it.”
Valerie’s back arched, her body trembling as her release swept through her. She cried out Narcissa’s name, her folds tightening and spasming around the enchanted toy!
The sensation sent Narcissa over the edge as well. Her hips stilled, and a low groan escaped her lips as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her body shuddered with the intensity, leaving her breathless and trembling.
As the aftershocks faded, Narcissa gently lowered herself beside Valerie, pulling her close. She brushed her fingers along Valerie’s arm, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “You were incredible,” she whispered, her voice warm and filled with affection.
Valerie turned to meet her gaze, her ruby-red eyes glowing with warmth. “So were you,” she murmured, her lips curving into a soft smile. She rested her head against Narcissa’s shoulder, their bodies tangling together as they exchanged soft kisses.
– Seras –
Seras scowled, muttering under her breath. “That sneaky bitch…”
“What’s wrong, Seras?” Rose asked from across the room. She was sitting next to Luna, making sure the blonde girl was okay after being rescued from the dungeons at Malfoy Manor. Tonks, lounging nearby, perked up at Seras’s tone, clearly curious as well.
“Narcissa,” Seras said with a glare aimed at the ceiling. “Valerie’s maid. That sneaky bitch is in bed with her right now. My senses as a vampire are sharp—I can hear them... and smell them…” Her cheeks turned bright red as she trailed off.
Tonks immediately let out a ridiculous “bow chica wow wow” noise, clearly finding the whole thing hilarious.
Rose, on the other hand, looked horrified. Her face flushed as she started stammering. “They’re… having sex? Didn’t Valerie just almost die?!”
“Sex is good for stress relief,” Tonks said with a shrug before sighing dramatically. “Wish I had someone. Why is my taste in partners so terrible? Ugh, I still can’t believe I went out with Remus Lupin. I feel like shit about it, especially after he betrayed Valerie.”
Technically, Lupin hadn’t betrayed Valerie—since they were never friends to begin with—but that wasn’t what mattered right now!
What mattered was the heat spreading through her, jealousy clawing at her chest. Alucard always said vampires were creatures who took what they wanted, and maybe he had a point. She should’ve dragged Valerie off to her new room a few days ago instead of letting Narcissa steal the opportunity!
Her sharp senses picked up every subtle moan, every gasp from upstairs. It was driving her insane. Alucard had warned her that being a vampire would skyrocket her libido, but she hadn’t understood how bad it could get until now.
“I need to go shoot something!” Seras announced, standing abruptly.
“Have fun,” Tonks teased as Seras stormed toward the gun range.
She didn’t stick around to hear the rest, but her sharp hearing caught bits of Tonks teasing Rose even more while Luna asked questions that made Seras nearly trip.
Questions like, “What is sex?” and “What’s an orgasm?”
With a groan, Seras quickened her pace. She really needed to blow off some steam.
Seras was so worked up over Valerie and Narcissa that it took her a moment to notice something else in the manor. Her sharp vampire senses caught a different scent—two other vampires. Curious, she followed the trail down the hall to one of the meeting rooms on the first floor. The scent was distinct, sharp, and unfamiliar, and it piqued her interest enough to pull her focus away from the frustration and arousal still simmering in her chest.
When she popped the door open, she found Integra, Walter, and Alucard in the middle of a conversation with the two vampires. No, she realized as her gaze lingered—one of them wasn’t a vampire. He was a dhampir, just like Valerie. All the powers, none of the weaknesses. Not that Seras had any real weaknesses herself, being a direct sire of Alucard.
Integra turned to her and snapped, “Either come in or go away.”
“Sorry,” Seras muttered, stepping inside. Her curiosity pushed aside the stress she’d been feeling, at least for now.
“Sit by me, Police Girl,” Alucard said with that infuriating grin. Seras sighed. Would he ever stop calling her that? Judging by his expression, probably not. She sat down, and Alucard gestured to the dhampir and his companion. “They were just telling us the most interesting story…”
For the first time, Seras noticed Alucard looked genuinely annoyed.
The dhampir spoke up. “A large group of vampires has started moving into New York. There are whispers that they have the coffin of the famous Dracula and plan to awaken him soon. They believe he’ll begin a reign of darkness over the earth, where the dead will rule the living.”
Seras blinked, then sputtered. She turned to Alucard. “Did someone steal your coffin, Master?”
Alucard’s irritation was clear. “No one stole my coffin. This is clearly an imposter—one who will pay dearly for daring to take up a name I discarded long ago.”
The dhampir–whom Seras now recognized as Blade from Valerie’s descriptions of the man–stiffened slightly.
“So you are the real Dracula,” Blade said. “Why did you change your name?”
“That’s none of your business,” Alucard replied, his voice cold as he dismissed the question.
Blade shifted his attention to Integra. “We’ve told you what we know. Now that most of the vampires here seem to have retreated, we’ll be heading back to America soon.”
Integra adjusted her glasses, her icy gaze meeting Blade’s. “Since you did come to the aid of one of my favorite assets, it would be rude of Hellsing not to return the favor. When you leave, you can take Valerie with you to help deal with the imposter.”
Seras perked up immediately. “Can I go too?”
“Why don’t we all go?” Alucard said, chuckling. “It’ll be a fun little family bonding experience.”
Integra sighed, and Walter let out a soft laugh behind her.
“I’d rather not have the real Dracula on my shores,” Blade said. “But if you agree not to kill anyone, I’ll allow it.”
Alucard tilted his head, pouting slightly. “How about I agree not to kill anyone who doesn’t deserve it?”
Blade sighed. “I suppose that’s better than nothing.”
With the discussion settled, Walter escorted the two guests out of the room. Once they were gone, only Seras, Integra, and Alucard remained.
Once Walter and the guests left the room, Integra leaned back in her chair and eyed the two remaining vampires. “Try not to cause too much trouble in America. I hate politics,” she said flatly.
Alucard chuckled in that way that immediately made Seras wary. She knew that laugh. Whatever was coming, their trip to America was absolutely not going to be simple. Alucard seemed to thrive on chaos.
Integra turned to them again, narrowing her eyes. “Where is Valerie, anyway?”
Alucard’s grin widened. “She’s currently claiming her first mistress,” he announced proudly, as though it were the greatest achievement in the world. “I’m so proud.”
Seras stared, and for once, even Integra was caught off guard. Her mouth opened slightly before a rare blush spread across her cheeks. She quickly masked it, her composure slipping for only a second before she pointed toward the door. “Both of you. Just get out.”
Alucard vanished into the shadows, muttering something about visiting “his Bella,” leaving Seras standing there, once again battling the surge of jealousy and heat pooling low in her stomach. She gritted her teeth, forcing the thoughts from her mind.
“Now I’m definitely going to shoot something,” she muttered, turning on her heel.
She made her way to the gun range, where she grabbed her fuck-off large sniper rifle and set it up. For the next few hours, she fired shot after shot, the echo of each bullet ringing in her ears, that quickly healed themselves, as she focused on hitting every target dead center.
Seras made a promise with herself that she would definitely be claiming Valerie next during this trip!
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Comments
Vinicius Vieira
I came here for the fallen gamer series, but i'm staying for this, Damn this novel is good, Quick question, does the novel involves ALL the Marvel séries? Cause If It is, Valerie Will have to grow a Lot stronger for the late game, and her interacting with Tony and Natasha(mommy) will be nice
j0ntsa
Poor, val
