[One Shot]

The princess and the incubus

—Magnus & Oc/Mihaela Tepes—

Summary: He has invaded the princess's chambers to clarify what disgusted him so much; love. Since since he lost against her, instead of pursuing her until he took revenge on her, he developed a great obsession/love towards Mihaela Tepes; although she herself does not want to accept that she also has feelings for him. Mihaela has always had her heart closed, that she only wanted to open it for Richter but she couldn't, so her destiny sent Magnus into his life.

Disclaimers

Castlevania: ©Konami

The princess and the incubus: ©LadySirin


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Hello and welcome to this new fic. First I want to clarify important points before the negative comments fall, I know that Magnus is not someone who falls in love with someone and if he rarely does it is with Alucard or Lyudmil (you will excuse me but the boy x boy relationship does not attract my attention, in seriously, I don't like those pairings at all) and they make him a damn manipulator, supremacist and someone who loves blackmail as a method to persuade his boys.

If you don't like my Oc or my story, I ask you to close the tab and go to the story that you like.

Here there are almost no stories about Magnus the incubus due to his non-appearance on the big screen, he is just the antagonist of an auditory novel (radio drama), but let's hope that this guy appears on the screen in the near future.

Warnings: A little sexual tension, no yaoi, crackship, strange pairings, mutual feelings, presence of Oc and disrespect for the actual plot and its formed couples.


After cutting her hair so short, because she hated having long blackish hair; It was her own taste. He climbs into bed and closes his eyes until he gets lost in sleep, not knowing that his rooms had been invaded by a man with black wings, red/violet hair, golden eyes and a rather peculiar outfit, who couldn't stop smiling when he saw let the princess sleep.

It had been so long since they had been dueling over Alucard's reputation that he used his disciple to frame him for so many deaths for no apparent reason.

She defeated him, but miraculously he remained alive and she was alert in case Magnus the incubus wants to take revenge, she will be ready to make him disappear from the face of the earth.

A pair of warm, clawed fingers ran across her cold cheeks, interrupting her sleep.

—Uh oh...Ma...—she wakes up suddenly, frowning and covering her breasts that were visible with the transparent fabric of the nightgown—Shit, you're Magnus! How did you enter my castle!

Magnus had even seen her naked, he has been following her without her detecting her presence, the bastard is very cunning when it comes to chasing her prey.

"Did I wake you up, princess?" His voice was strong, penetrating, dominant and deep. So relentless, powerful, possessive but very attractive—No matter where you hide, I will always find you, dear princess.

Mihaela growled, not having the time or concentration to attack him or call upon her magic sword. She was face to face with the man who attempted to put her crazy plan to awaken the vampire side of her older half-brother. Plan that unfortunately went to shit, along with the idiot who planned it.

She, like Alucard, did not desire human blood to feed on. Mihaela had not drunk human blood for a long time, because she simply does not want to and will not do it, no matter how much her instincts force her.

—Damn you!—She was focused on her own shame that she couldn't even cast a spell to destroy him—If you came to kill me, you waste your time, you know I can destroy you as many times as you come back.

After that threat, she felt a pair of hot claws run down her pale, cold neck. Causing her skin to crawl, but not causing fear, she had lived in fear of humanity, when in her earliest childhood they tortured her by cutting off her arms and legs, but she survived.

She learned to suppress fear and turn it into hate, but not retaliate like her father.

Magnus's fingers went to the sheet covering her body and she tore it away in a matter of seconds, placing his lips next to her ear, feeling the hot breath of the incubus on the thin skin of her ear. vampire princess

"I should take revenge, dear princess," he whispers to her with a tone of voice so sensual that it made her growl so full of anger. "But I won't, however I have something in mind for you, little princess."

Mihaela was very tough to be seduced. However Magnus' voice was so hypnotizing that even a person as cold as her would fall. His voice is soft, deep, seductive that Mihaela had difficulty keeping up with the hardness of her gaze.

—Y-You! You piece of m...! — A wet tongue in her ear — Get off me! Leave me alone, damn you!

He silences the princess withfeel him breathe on your neck.

—It's nice that you pretend that you don't want this—pressing her lips against the coldness of the neck of the vampire princess who did her best to hide her blush, but could not hide her shame—The stench of your skin is irresistible, it drives me crazy, seduces me, princess.

She continued frowning—Well, don't get drunk! I'm not your damn addictive drug!

Her heart does not stop beating frantically at Magnus' actions against her. She was not scared, nor afraid. Magnus admired the princess's resistance, she was not weak as he had been rumored, that like any woman, she would be begging for mercy or crying to prolong her life, but she wants to fight, kill him and send him to the sewer where she came.

"Your body is beautiful, pure and slender, I would be so eager to corrupt it and make it all mine, to be your owner," she smiled darkly.

-Never! Fuck you!—She clenched her teeth and clenched her fists in anger—I don't belong to anyone!

The only problem was that Magnus was faster. He just as quickly slid across the cave floor. He pinned his victim against the wall, making a dull noise.

Magnus's silence grew louder in his ears. He remained within the walls of this cave. The silence echoed in his eardrums and his heart struggled to break out of his chest, but at the same time he was crushed by the clamp made of rock and Magnus's strength. His ribs were being crushed and all he wanted was to inhale some fresh winter air to take away the painful burning. But Magnus came closer, closer, and closer until he pressed his hot body against Mihaela's back. The air grew thick and Magnus moved closer, now guiding his hands over the princess's hips.

—Fuck you!—Using his powers to get him off of her—Get your damn claws off of me! Damn commoner!

"Well, well, you've regained your courage but..." Magnus hummed with disturbing acceptance in his bright eyes. "Watch your tongue, princess, because you might lose it."

She kept glaring at him, so he decided to leave her bed and get into a fighting position. "I wouldn't treat you like that if you stopped behaving like a scoundrel."

"Scavenger?" he asked, having fun with the fury of the vampire princess. "Scavenger..." he got dangerously close to her until he left her cornered against the wall, being millimeters away from her lips. "Do you like me because I'm a scoundrel to you, princess?" ?.

The princess's cheeks began to turn blood red. "I don't know what you're talking about?"

—I know how much you love me, Princess Mihaela, the times you have defeated me, that you have been evading me—using those penetrating golden irises to persuade the blue and green gaze with slanted pupils—I love you.

—B-Enough!

The man's warm lips brushed hers, which trembled pathetically. He knows how to calm the princess's bad mood, and she has never kissed a man in her immortal life. Unfortunately for her, Magnus is the "lucky one" who will steal her first kiss, what she dreamed of so much with Richter Belmont, a wish that will never come true, because Richter is a human who kills vampires and she is a vampire who Braila rules.

—Love made me sick, until I met you, little princess—she doesn't know whether to take it as a genuine statement or just another mind trick on Magnus's part—If you think I'm lying, honestly I'm just a liar to those I hate, but sincere with those I care about and plan to leave your stupid, undervalued, supremacist older half-brother alone.

She pursed her lips bitterly. "Why? ... Why bother with me, when you can find a real and... feminine woman?" She touched her tiny strands of blackish hair. "There's nothing feminine." In Myself.

"And who said you look horrible with small hair?" Magnus raises an eyebrow. "With long hair you would look strange... What are you afraid of, princess?"

She lets out a long sigh—I hate dresses, I hate stuck-up guys like you, but...

—But?—the man crosses his arms.

—No one will want a vampire like me—whispering with bitterness and sadness—What good is it for me to be Dracula's daughter if I'm a disaster in love? What a disaster. At least you have plenty of prey to have fun with.

Magnus laughed but not with mockery, but out of healthy amusement. "What a beautiful princess, you are more powerful than Lord Dracula and that half-breed bastard combined and you don't know how to love, well I understand you, dear little princess."

"Stop making fun of me!" She shouted, offended and wanting to hit him, he raised her hand, but Magnus grabbed her fist. "You're not an expert at loving either!"

Magnus presses his lips against hers, showing that he was not deceiving him, nor using his cowardly tricks of the mind, at first she resisted until she lost herself in the soft sensation of his warm lips that contrasted her very cold lips. her.

"I've always loved you, princess," he kissed her again but with such a need tonot let her go, he felt extremely attracted to her, so much in love that he has even voluntarily deserted his mission to torment Alucard. "I know your brother won't allow me to love you, but I don't give a shit what that half-breed bastard says, but I just You matter, Princess Mihaela.

—Magnus you...

He puts a finger on her lips —I know what I want Mihaela, it's my decision and this is what I want.

—You risk too much for a bastard like me—he knows that she was born out of wedlock, that she was born to a vampire father and mother, which is very different from vampire society—I still think you're a scoundrel, Magnus.

—I know, princess—planting her last kiss, being answered clumsily by her—I'm your scoundrel, Mihaela Tepes.

End

Well, if you don't like my story, like I told you, don't read it or comment, it's unusual to see Magnus being romantic, well, that's okay, it's my fic and I wanted to do it that way, that Magnus is the one who bothers Princess Mihaela with him. in order to express his feelings for her.

In my fic, which is almost like the radio drama of Nocturno del memoria or something like that, Magnus is not the antagonist, rather he will have Mihaela Tepes as his only affliction, and he will even protect her, without caring what happens to the rest, He won't care if Alucard gets hurt.