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Love in the Dark

A Vampire and Succubus Romance

By Zeddicus ZanePublished about a year ago 4 min read
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The night was dark and still, the only sound the gentle rustle of the wind through the trees. In the shadows, two figures emerged, their eyes meeting in the moonlight. One was a beautiful succubus, her skin pale and her eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. The other was a vampire, his long dark hair and dark eyes giving him a mysterious and dangerous air. They had been drawn to each other again, and now, as they stood in the darkness, they both knew that something special was about to happen. With hearts racing and blood boiling, they stumbled into the library across the street.

The library was dark and quiet, the only sound coming from the occasional whisper of a page being turned. In the corner, a succubus and a vampire sat together, their eyes locked in a passionate embrace. The succubus ran her fingers through the vampire's dark hair, her lips brushing against his neck. The vampire leaned in closer, his hands exploring the curves of her body. His lips moved hungrily against hers as he tasted her sweet nectar. The succubus moaned softly in pleasure, her body trembling with desire. The vampire pulled away, his eyes smoldering with hunger. He looked deep into the succubus' eyes, his voice a low whisper. "I want you," he said, his voice full of longing. The succubus smiled, her heart racing with anticipation. She leaned in and kissed him deeply, her body pressed against his. The vampire groaned in pleasure as their tongues intertwined, their passion growing more intense with each passing moment. The library was forgotten as the two lovers explored each other, their desire growing more and more with each passing second. They were lost in each other, their love transcending the boundaries of time and space. Nothing else mattered in that moment, only the two of them and their love.

The first time they met, it was like a spark had ignited between them. The vampire, a tall and handsome figure, had been walking through the woods when he spotted the succubus, a beautiful woman with long dark hair and a mysterious air about her. He was immediately drawn to her, and as he approached, he could feel the energy radiating from her. She seemed to sense his presence and turned to face him, her eyes meeting his in a way that felt like a spark of electricity. The vampire was mesmerized, and he couldn't help but stare into her eyes. He felt a strange connection to her, as if they had known each other for lifetimes. The succubus smiled at him, and he felt his heart skip a beat. He knew in that moment that he was in love with her. The vampire and the succubus talked for hours, and they soon realized that they had a lot in common. They shared a love of sucking the life force out of humans, music, and art, and they both had a passion for exploring the unknown. The vampire and the succubus soon became inseparable, and their love for each other only grew stronger with each passing day. They were a perfect match, and it was clear that their love was meant to be.

The succubus stepped closer, her eyes never leaving his. She reached out and touched his face, her fingers tracing the contours of his features. He leaned into her touch, his eyes closing as he savored the moment. She moved closer still, her body pressing against his. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close and burying his face in her hair. The succubus felt a thrill of pleasure run through her as his lips found hers. His kiss was gentle yet passionate, and she felt her body melt into his. His hands moved over her body, exploring her curves and sending shivers of pleasure through her. Her hand slide down to his long, dangling member.....

The vampire pulled away, his eyes smoldering with desire. He looked deep into her eyes and said, "I love you." The succubus smiled, her heart swelling with emotion. She leaned in and kissed him again, her love for him radiating through her. They stayed like that for what seemed like an eternity, lost in each other's embrace. For even when completely different, love fated by the red string can be tangled and stretched, but never ever broken. When they finally pulled away, they both knew that their love was real and true. They had found something special in each other, and they would never let it go.

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About the Creator

Zeddicus Zane

I am an engineer and reiki master. I write stories and poems across various genres.

IG: @zeddicuszane

Twitter: @ZeddicusZane

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