Chapter 10: The Memory of the Vampire Lord, Part 1
The temptress licked her lips as she pinned Draco under her. He tried to release himself. If Diana came home while the Succubus was still atop him, she'd be enraged. But all attempts were futile.
The woman pressed her lips to his throat and bit. Draco tried to pull her off him, but she wouldn't budge. Finally, he succumbed, forgetting who he was, where he was, and who he was with. The Succubus bit her lip and kissed him. Her blood trickled down into his mouth.
He didn't remember who she was. All he knew was that he had allowed her to drink him—and therefore bound himself to her.
He lost consciousness.
When Draco woke, he felt ill. He started when he remembered what had happened. Diana wasn't resting beside him. He got out of bed and tried to remember what had happened.
The Temptress had been a woman he had sent to prison a week before, he remembered. Veronica, he remembered her name being; a Daughter of Lilith and a very dark, evil Succubus. He looked for his servants. Every last one was dead. His searching for some sign of life became more urgent. At the entrance to the house, he found Diana.
"Augustan," Veronica sang, wrapping her arms around him. "Come with me." Draco grabbed a sword and slashed at Veronica. She dodged with speed he would never be able to match. She forced the sword out of his hand and embraced him. "It's too late to fight against me. I've always been stronger than you. In just a matter of days, the strength you have with multiply." She licked his neck. "Ah, how warm you still are. Slowly, you will die. Come to bed, Augustan."
"Release me," he spat, ignoring the masculine urge protesting against him. "You had your vengeance. You've ruined me—my family."
"As true as that is, you are now mine to do with as I please. Don't fight me, Augustan," she purred, running her death cold hands along his skin. "I am your master now." She covered Draco's eyes. "You will obey me."
"No," Draco protested. His body wouldn't obey him.
"You've no right to refuse me. If I must, I will make you suffer as you have never suffered." She scratched his neck where she bit him. Blood trickled down his neck and she licked it with her vile tongue. Draco, despite his better judgment, moaned.
yeah...it's a very short chapter...I didn't notice that until posting. thanks for reading!