Incubus' Blood Harem

Mr Jones prepared the lunch and called out to Kayden, he had some concerns regarding his son's safety. Hence he needed to confront the blood servants, Kayden's powers were not something which could hide now.

His awakening had already caused the power surge, and it could potentially attract other species too. Kayden was probably the only of his kind who could control and manipulate blood.

On the dining table in the lounge, Kayden and his blood servants sat quietly. Mr Jones broke the ice and tried to elevate the environment. Medusa had been blushing when Kayden brought her downstairs by holding her hand. Their recent intimate interaction stirred some emotions within her, Medusa was the succubus but due to the reverse charms she was enamoured by him.

"Before we proceed with any kind of further action, I want to inquire about some important things."

He started to talk which snagged Medusa's attention, whereas Malcolm's focus was fixated on the delicious food. No wonder if the vampires had undergone evolution, so as other species.

"What makes you think you hold a place to question things, you traitor?"

Medusa mocked the old man once again, whereas Kayden glared at her. He had been sitting opposite to Medusa and Malcolm, Kayden did not hold any grudge against his father for hiding the truth. However a cold barrier was formed between them due to the lot of hidden secrets which was hard to swallow for both of them.

"Who permitted you to speak in my presence, without my permission?"

Kayden asserted his authority which embarrassed Medusa, for a moment she assumed that he was involved with her. But her fantasy was ruined in just a few seconds, she lowered her head to hide her face which forced Medusa to behave well with Mr Jones.

On the other hand Malcolm wanted to intervene, he did not like why Kayden had been treating her out of pure resentment. Though the hatred he had towards her kind. It was evident but perhaps Kayden was troubled due to the influx of so many emotions. Medusa' body began to fade as she vanished from the sight with tears forming in her crimson eyes.

"This is not how you should treat others Kayden, and definitely not women."

Mr Jones rebuked him for his odd behaviour, however Kayden had no remorse for his actions. Mr Jones turned towards Malcolm for his inquiry, which was necessary at that point.

"So, Malcolm, I will ask you just two questions and you are going to answer them seriously. Well, unless you wanna get killed by my son."

The old man knew how to use words and the opportunity for his own gain. A useful trait passed on to Kayden, who just practised it with Medusa. Malcolm pulled his hand from food to focus on replying.

"Yes, sir! I am at your service because you are the master's father."

Both of the blood servants had already introduced themselves officially, whereas Mr Jones was suspicious of their sudden emergence. Kayden stood there silently letting his father talk, perhaps he knew about the race since Kayden' mother.

"Why are you two here? What do you suddenly want from Kayden?"

Malcolm smiled for the first time, however his expressions appeared to be creepy combined with his heterochromic eyes.

"The kingdom of Beelzebelle is waiting for its king. We did not know that our former queen had an heir, and on the blood moon master's aura helped us in tracking the location."

Kayden's curiosity grew upon hearing those words, he did not know his mother was a succubus queen. But the meaning within that news seemed to be more crucial than it appeared outwardly.

"What do you mean by 'need a king?' As far as I know isn't the king chosen on the criteria of number of times he had sex? So, why do you need my son, he is not a sex maniac like your kind!?"

Mr Jones took the liberty to return the mock, and targeted the particular trait of Beelzebelle people. Their kind had enchanting physical appearance and had been feeding on sex for strength, just like the vampires preferred blood. But Mr Jones' claim of knowledge was not true, and he deliberately chose to state his stance.

Malcolm became infuriated and shot up with his nails turned into claws. He hissed and aimed at Mr Jones, but before he could attack, Kayden's metallic wing endings tossed him to the side.

The blood servant incubus collided with the wall and slumped on the floor. The sudden action stunned Mr Jones regarding Kayden's newly found strength and speed.

"Beware of your actions, Malcolm! I can kill you right here for hurting my family."

Kayden' command forced Malcolm to submit, he knelt on the floor and asked for forgiveness. Whereas Mr Jones plopped back in the chair, while worrying over his outbursts of prowess.

"Forgive me, master. I will accept any punishment you will give to reflect upon my actions."

Malcolm waited for any brutal response, but Kayden had other things to worry about. His concerns jumped over many issues, the boy had to find the answers. And learning how to control the outbursts required some help.

"Get away from my sight, and find the succubus. I don't want you two to stir any more trouble for me."

The servant took his leave, and Kayden turned to his father. The old man probably knew some secrets, after all he spent numerous years together with a succubus queen. Her strength would have definitely been different than Kayden, but there could have been something his father knew.

"Dad, you gotta help me. Please, help me control it, I don't want to turn into a sex monster while breaking numerous hearts in the process."

Kayden's concern was valid and he did not want to end up being cussed by half of the vampiric ladies. He wished to control his sexual lust and bloodlust, which both could help him achieve heights of strength!