Marrying Darkiplier

Chapter Sixteen: Harem Home

An extreme lightheadedness washed over Sean, when Khaos moved to a couch and dropped him carelessly onto like a ragdoll. Sean barely caught himself before he fell off it, his neck and arm burning as he adjusted more comfortably. Laying on his back, Sean reluctantly reached up to touch his neck. His hand quivering when he felt the two holes in his neck and his fingers came back with fresh blood. Khaos flicked her long hair off her shoulders, taking a moment to admire her appearance in one of the large make-up mirrors as she hissed out coolly. "It's just a little blood, chill. I bleed more than that in my seven days a month. Such a baby." Using the collar of his shirt to press against his neck, Sean weakly asked over the distant pumping of the music. "What did you do to me?" Running a finger just under her lower lip to remove a speck of his blood off her pale skin to then smear over her red lips, she replied carelessly. "I would have thought it was obvious. Or did my dear son forget to mention MY gifts?" Sean tried to sit up, but he felt sick trying, so he stayed down. Khaos slowly turned to face him, her heels clicking on the tile when she shrugged out. "I'm a sanguimancer. A vampiric succubus... of sorts."

Wincing from the pain, Sean strained out. "Dark and Anti will come for you." Flashing his a flawless grin that she let his fangs extend menacing from, she purred out. "I'm their mother. Of course, they will." Sean kept his eyes on her, until the door flung open, and the sounds of loud girly screaming filled the room. Verine stumbled into the room and quickly slammed his shoulder against the door to slam it shut. Locking the door, Verine relaxed and muttered aloud to himself. "Fuck me... Last time I volunteer for girls' night. Fuck." Verine tugged tuffs of long hair and pieces of skin off himself. He was spattered in blood that didn't appear to be his. His long tail even helped to pluck thongs off his horns and pants. Khaos's attention drifted to Verine, when she took a seat on the make-up desk and uttered aloud. "Another messy night?" Verine stiffened, mumbling out nervously. "Oh, jizz on a priest... Do I have to fuck another stalker? How do these crazy fuckers keeping getting in!" Upon turning to face them, his expression changed from content to worried. Straightening himself up to his full height, Verine nervously added. "Majesty. I wasn't expecting you. What a... pleasant surprise." Bowing his head to her, Verine's eyes spotted Sean on his couch.

Jerking his head back up, Verine blurted out in distress. "Why is here? Mother, don't drag me into a beef with Dark!" Khaos raised her hand and Verine calmed himself. Gesturing to Sean without looking at him, she coolly informed Verine. "I'm not dragging you into anything. You will help me with him because I command it." Verine shifted on his feet, looking away from both of them without a word but the defiance was hinted on his face. Sean jumped in fright as Khaos moved fast in a rush of dark shadows to slam Verine against the wall. Holding him with one hand by his throat, she hissed out angrily. "DO NOT SASS ME, CHILD! As your mother. As your queen! You WILL do this. Or I will take great pleasure in removing your favorite parts and feeding them to you!" Verine's leathery wings trembled as he choked out. "Ok! What do you need?" She released him, letting Verine to fall onto his ass. Standing over him, she ordered him sternly. "Your kingdom has things to hide vessels for your... collection. Put him in one. Damien and Anti will be calling my back soon and I need to know that Damien's hunters won't find him." Verine rubbed his throat, huffing out. "How do you know that they won't look for him here?"

Stopping a foot on the floor between his legs, she kneeled to his level and hissed out. "Because Damien doesn't think I'd trust YOU with something so important. And I didn't make those toys for you. You just gave me an excuse to do so discreetly. Now do it. And if you tell them where he is... or you... impregnate him. I will... dethrone your ass. Understood, dear?" Verine nodded and she hissed menacingly, causing him to quickly say without meeting her eyes. "Yes, Majesty. Understood." She glared at him like a predator that wanted him to flinch, before fading into shadows and vanishing. The second she was gone, Verine exhaled and pulled his legs up to hug them for a minute. Finally sitting up with a light groan, Sean squeezed his throbbing neck but asked Verine nicely. "Are you alright?" Verine tilted his head back, his golden eyes glinting in the neon lights. Sean could see the pain behind his lifeless eyes, but Verine's voice was steady when he answered. "What makes you think I'm not?" Sean pointed at the hole in the wall behind Verine. Verine shifted to look at the wall, before shrugging out dryly as he got up. "That's nothing. You should see some of the demons I fuck on the regular. This is decoration to the repairs I have to dish out for them."