1. The Devil's Pact Side-Story: The Alukah Part 1-The Hunt


    Date: 7/28/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Lesbian, Lesbian, Mind Control, Monster, Oral Sex / Blowjob, Trans, Trans, Author: mypenname3000, Source: sexstories.com

    The Devil's Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2014 The Devil's Pact Side-Story: The Alukah Part 1-The Hunt Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. Notes: This takes place during Chapter 40, following Sam on her mission to Rennes-le-Château to study the Matmown in the Nun's Motherhouse. Thanks to klimstit for inspiring me to write a vampire story. Monday, September 30th, 2013 – Lilith – The Abyss I spied on him from the shadows as he spoke to that slut wife of his, projecting my spirit from my Vessel resting safely in Seattle. I could not let Mark and Mary get their hands on a Matmown. They had grown too powerful today when they defeated Brandon; I needed the edge I gained by spying on them if I am going to have any chance of surviving long enough to realize my plans. Samnag Soun needed to be stopped before she could discover the secrets of the Matmown. I flashed back to Seattle, back to my body, and opened my eyes in my office – a richly appointed space full of expensive carpets, dark-wood furniture engraved with intricate designs, expensive statuettes and figurines carved of delicate crystals and veined marbles, incense sticks and scented candles that filled the air with sweet delights – and let the beauty of my surroundings relax me. My office almost matched the majesty of ancient Babylon. A train horn blared; the warehouse rumbled, spoiling my enjoyment. I hated this place; it was old, dusty, dilapidated—hardly a fit place for a Goddess, but it was the ...
    only building we had in Seattle that could house my children and followers unnoticed. I just had to keep reminding myself it is only temporary. Soon, the city of Seattle would fall to my power; soon Tir's plague would be ready and the Earth would be brought to its knees. I only needed to keep Mark at bay for a few more months. By the new year, Seattle, and then the world, would be wiped clean of the vermin—men. Only women would survive, transforming the world into a paradise. Chantelle and Lana sat in chairs opposite my desk, patiently waiting. They were my two High Priestesses; the first to join my cause. The lesbians – opposites in every way; one was blonde and busty, the other dark-haired and slim – were holding hands, I saw with amusement. Love. What a weak, useless emotion, enslaving those it inflicted. I controlled my daughters with love just like I controlled these two fools. In unison the pair slipped to the floor and paid me their homage. “What did you see, my Goddess?” blonde Lana asked, her Slavic face worshipfully staring up at me. The blonde was the more outgoing, the bolder of the duo—the more outspoken. Modern humans did not know how to show proper respect, particularly these Americans. This country bred insolence and arrogance into their children, and these character defects had rubbed off on an immigrant like Lana. “Send for my daughter, Luka,” I commanded, ignoring her lapse; allowances had to be made...for now. “I have someone for her to kill.” “At once, my ...
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