All Chapters of Immortal Desire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The earthy scent of a furnished wooden chair mixed with the stingy smell of blood pervaded the entire place. The windows were closed, no holes to peep in from outside to see what was happening. Under the dim light coming from the torches placed on the corners of the room, a silhouette of a lady, tying someone else on the chair, could be seen. “Done!” Latina heaved a sigh after the ‘cleaning’ she made. She blew the fires in the room and secured the door. The youthful lady whistled as she felt the concrete wall in the corridor with her fingers while banging her head from left to right. She raised her arms to a circle in front of her chest and spun around when she came into the living room. Looking around, a sigh of relief escaped her mouth. “I broke nothing, did I?” she asked

The antique pendulum clock in the living room struck at midnight. Its melancholic roar echoed in the whole mansion. It may be strange but this sound made the lady of the house curled her body even more on her bed, hoping on extended trip to dreamland, but that was not the case. Latina opened her eyes when she felt the cooling breeze brushing her skin. She wandered her hands on the surface, only to find no one. Fear crept inside her understanding she’s alone, again, inside the dull room where she had a multicolored world of her own. “Sebastian?” Latina called, anticipating the man to answer, but, to her fright, no one responded. Latina draped the blanket on her body before getting up. She glanced at the midnight sky from the window. The stars were shimmering, making the midnight atmosphere be

Latina’s soft breathing could be heard like a melody played in the middle of the night. It was gentle in Sebastian’s ears. Nobody would have thought the lady with a frail body could kill someone with her bare hands.‘Her memories might be altered but the pain of being betrayed once must have a deep impression in her heart, lending her strength to protect herself from any harm. Even when she hasn’t awakened her true power,’ the vampire lord thought to himself. “Come out,”he ordered. Two men came out from the shadows, bent their heads in reverence for their master.“My lord, your humble servants pay their regard,” they greeted.Sebastian turned around and led to the exit. He took a glance at the beauty sleeping on his bed before ushering out of the chamber, accompanied by his servants.The stench of blood grew stronger as Sebastian approached the room at the end of the corridor. He raised an eyebrow when

The midnight sky was fading, welcoming the dawn and sooner, the morning daylight. Most people were in the peak of their dreams at this time of the hour, except those who belonged in the vampire tribe. While several vampires went hunting, careful of their actions, so they won’t be found out, the elders in the Duke’s mansion were having their predicament. “Ah!” Landro screeched in pain when Sebastian snapped his left arm without moving an inch from his seat. “My lord! Please consider it!” Landro continued to petition for his wish. “Nonsense.” Sebastian shook his head in disagreement and did the same trick with Landro’s right arm. “Speak once more and your head will be next,” he warned. Th

Latina fixed the bed, opened the window to let the sunshine in, and inhaled the fresh air. The aromatic scent of the green leaves and wildflowers mixed in the open was pleasant, giving the lady more energy to start her day. Wearing a bright smile, she left the room to follow her lover.  The smell of melting butter on baked bread pervaded the entire kitchen. Latina licked the side of her brims. The thought of having a savory breakfast after a delightful morning encounter with her Sebastian made her hungry.  “We ran out of cheese. No eggs left,” Sebastian said, wiping butter on Latina’s face, grinning, as he leaned down and rubbed it.  “You’re mistaken, wipe it on bread.” Latina made a face, “Do I look like one?”

Latina became teary. But she doesn’t want to back out yet. She hadn’t tried it before. Her curiosity got the best of her. Putting the thing inside her mouth should be the same when Sebastian put it inside her, down there. As the ritual goes on, Latina pushed his length deeper into her throat and pulling it out at a fast pace. It wouldn’t fit so it took her some time to get used to the feeling, trying all she could to make the man emit lewd sounds. Sebastian always gave her the best things she could ever wished for, first the colors, and then she could listen to his divine voice, moaning in satisfaction. “Hah! You like that?” Latina asked, pausing for a while. She was doing it for a few minutes but the thing got bigger whenever she was done adjusting with its size, giving her a hard time to breathe.&

“What do you think?” Latina asked, spinning around to show Sebastian’s clothes that she was wearing.‘Sexy,’ Sebastian thought. He gasped and extended his hand. “People need not see you in a beautiful dress, so they could swoon over you. Let’s go,” he said. Latina shrugged and grabbed Sebastian’s arm. “It’s more convenient to wear this than the dresses though,” she stated, linking their arms together. “Why don’t you buy more of this for me?” “Can’t. You’re a lady and still have to wear pretty dresses when you’re with me.” Sebastian helped her got on the carriage. He made sure that she was comfortable on her seat before sitting next to her. “Buscia city,” Sebastian told the

In the eastern part of the city, there’s a small hospital established and managed by Sebastian’s friend. It was built with red bricks and stone but cozy inside. People often went to visit for check-ups, noble or not, it welcomes all.  “Ah!” Macro cried in pain when Sebastian poked his wounds. They went to the clinic right after they left the store.  “Not bad,” Sebastian said while nodding his head. “It will be better if it bleeds,” he added and squeezed the wounds harder.  “AH! Mi-milady, h-help!”  Latina glared at the man who seemed to enjoy abusing the lad. She couldn’t do much to help the boy dress his wounds, or she’d definit

“Pft!” Latina covered a hand on her mouth when she heard what the boy asked. She was sure that Sebastian wouldn’t be happy once he learned about it. “Does Sebastian look funny? You're trying not to laugh when I mentioned his name,” the lad said, painting his face with curiousness. “Wahahahaha!” Latina burst into laughter. “H-he's not, it's just... hahaha, he's not my father.” The young fellow nodded his head. "He's your lover then?" he asked, looking up to meet Latina's brown eyes. Latina, fascinated at the young boy's eye glow, wasn't able to utter a word for a sec as a response. "I could see the clear sky in your peeper," she whispered. "

Rupert pulled a face when Sebastian came back later than he expected. The lovers were affectionate, walking in, side by side. “I’m a doctor, why do I have to keep an eye with this boy in the whole two hours?” Rupert crossed his legs, raising a brow in front of his best buddy, neglecting the fact that his best friend was no other than the vampire lord. “Who told you to watch the boy sleep? You could have just left him in the room and do something productive,” Sebastian said, frowning. “Thank you for taking care of Marco, Sir,” Latina said. She turned to see the sleeping boy, smiling, as she sat on the chair next to the bed. Rupert scratched his nape, “There’s no need to thank me, my lady.” He