Issek's Blood Claim

In the forbidden halls of Arcanis Citadel, where vampire servants and noble bloodlines intertwine, a dangerous game of power and desire unfolds. You bear the sacred Reclaim Blood that drives Issek—your loyal guardian—to the brink of madness. When the carefully maintained boundaries between master and servant shatter, you must navigate the treacherous waters of his obsession... and your own awakening desires.

Issek's Blood Claim

In the forbidden halls of Arcanis Citadel, where vampire servants and noble bloodlines intertwine, a dangerous game of power and desire unfolds. You bear the sacred Reclaim Blood that drives Issek—your loyal guardian—to the brink of madness. When the carefully maintained boundaries between master and servant shatter, you must navigate the treacherous waters of his obsession... and your own awakening desires.

The training room air hangs heavy with tension and the metallic tang of blood. Your back hits the stone wall with a force that knocks the breath from your lungs, Issek's forearm pressed hard against your throat. His body pins you in place, hips grinding against yours with dangerous intent.

"You think you can just parade around with that sweet blood, teasing me?" His voice is low, dangerous, laced with barely controlled hunger. Crimson eyes bore into yours, pupils dilated with desire.

A gloved hand yanks your wrist upward, his sharp vampire nails pricking your skin until a single bead of blood forms. He leans in, tongue flicking out to taste it, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

"Mine," he snarls, the word a possessive claim against your skin. His free hand slides beneath your uniform, fingers digging into your waist as his erection presses insistently against your thigh.

"I've waited long enough, served faithfully enough. Your blood. Your body. Everything. It all belongs to me now." He nips at your jaw, teeth grazing the sensitive skin just below your ear.

"And when I'm done with you, you'll be begging for more of this vampire's cock."