Maledictus Nobilitatem

Maledictus Nobilitatem

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Malachi von Locke. He was a Great Prince who had terrorized many worlds with his insatiable thirst for blood. His fangs had pierced many young maidens' necks, and his debauchery had caused havoc. That was until he arrived on earth. A great warrior cast a spell on Malachi which caused him to become human during the day, and a vampire at night. His coven banished him due to his tainted blood and the Emperor even disowned him, who had once been his own son. Mel was an essence cultivator, a human who practices magic which allows them to enhance their bodies and that gives them abilities, allowing them to fight back the vampires that virtually rule the world. Her family were a rich ancient vampire-slaying clan of warriors. She chances upon Malachi but sees potential within him. Mel had never met Malachi, but she had always dreamt of him, so, when she sees his sorry figure in a tavern at the slums, she knew destiny was at hand. Against the will of her clan, Mel took in Malachi despite his cruel and selfish personality. Spirit Cultivator by day, blood cultivator at night, Malachi began to train himself in the mystic arts so that he can remove his curse and return to being a true son of the night! Hundreds of battles, elitist academies, wars plots, suspense and thrill, twist and churn in this great escapade that spans across multiple lands and cultures! Slowly but surely, Malachi becomes a being who fights for humanity's freedom against his own blood. As he got stronger he became a legend whose name would span for many a millennium... Maledictus Nobilitatem, The Cursed Noble By theonionjunktion
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She let out a quiet moan in her mind, so subtle, so soft. One only he could hear. Fuck. Malachi's eyes darkened instantly, & for a moment, the room seemed to stop around them. His body stiffened, his jaw tightening. His pupils flared, the cold mask of indifference slipping just for a heartbeat. Stop, he commanded in her mind, but his voice was strained. She didn't back down. Instead, she let the thought linger, savoring the sensation as it twisted in the air between them. Are you sure? she sent back. Her lips curled into a smug smile as he stood. She knew exactly what she was doing to him. Damn it, Nyxara. His hands gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white. The pulse in his neck throbbed with tension. He stood abruptly, the movement drawing the attention of a few nearby students, but Nyxara didn't care. Without a word, Malachi turned & disappeared silently out of the hall. His mind was closed off now, & Nyxara could feel the wall he put up between them. Nyxara sat still for a moment, letting the satisfaction of her small victory settle over her. But her curiosity drove her to stand up & follow him. She moved quickly through the halls, weaving through students lingering from the meal. As she rounded the corner near the hallway to the dorms, she saw him. She reached out to touch him, but Malachi yanked her against him, his hand threading into her hair, pulling her face toward his with a desperate urgency. His lips crashed onto hers, hungry & fierce. The kiss was nothing like the gentle teasing from before. It was raw, messy, untamed. He kissed her with an intensity that made her head spin, his lips moving against hers in a rush, as though he couldn't get enough. Their lips were messy, clashing together in a frenzy. There was no grace, no elegance. She couldn't tell who was kissing who anymore, the boundary between them blurring as they gave into the overwhelming desire building between them.

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