Incubus' Blood Harem



"Where are you going, Malcolm? You owe me an explanation of this behaviour."

Medusa yelled at him as she pulled the man by grabbing his collars from behind. Her eyes glowed as the succubus tried hard not to expose herself by the emergence of wings or tail. She did not want her true self to pop up like that in the house as to accidentally ruin something.

However Malcolm gave her a nonchalant look as he averted his direction of gaze. He did not want to confess to her that his patience had been running out now for taking care of Kayden like a baby. And the very idea combined with his rank of being a mere servant prevented him from voicing out his annoyance.

He jerked off her hand and looked straight into her eyes with a cold expression. Malcolm did not bother to care for her at that moment and it did not scare him that technically she was his master.

"I don't owe you any explanation, just because you are worried about him."

Malcolm shrugged off and headed towards the nearby housing agency, Medusa gritted her teeth and plunged at him pushing Malcolm down on the ground. The man sensed her approaching and turned around, when the woman pounced and sat down on his waist.

"I am not only worried about him but you too, okay. You are behaving so weirdly these days Malcolm, I know he hurt you but you gotta understand he was unable to control his powers."

Medusa leaned over while looking into his eyes, she wanted to clear up the misunderstanding between both of them. How could she let Malcolm have malice for Kayden, the man she started to love and was her responsibility. No doubt Malcom's annoyance and dislike was also valid since Kayden tried to kill him.

"Why are you behaving oddly since when we came here? I know you like him but at least try to see through wrong and right, Medusa. Try to see through efforts and just hollow words, please."

Malcolm held her face with both hands, she had been consistently speaking but perhaps he could not bear to hear her endless love for Kayden. Medusa reached for his collars and pulled, while she glared at him demanding a reply.

"I am seeing everything, Malcolm. But can't you at least try to forgive him for something which happened just under an impulse?"

He replied her with another question taking her by surprise, Medusa released his collar when they both realised that in their own perspectives they were right. There was nothing they could do except to leave the place and Kayden for a while. After all, their own safety was also required if they had to save him later on.

'What am I doing? Why am I always fighting for Kayden? He betrayed me when he marked Lydia. Am I just a fool and just a number in his sex list?'

The succubus had always had sex with Kayden to satiate her lust and to show her affection to him. But in that moment it felt different, she actually experienced a wave of strange emotional change for the first time. It was disappointment and self questioning, a lot of doubts embedded together.

'Come on Medusa, say it! Say that you feel angry and disappointed in him. Confess that Kayden is just a pussy and he broke your heart.'

Malcolm piled up all the things which he wanted to hear from her, but perhaps there had been a battle between Medusa' heart and mind. As a devoted blood servant she was supposed to love Kayden. But at that moment she could not help but ponder and accept that now she was disappointed.

The blood pets were supposed to stay loyal and love only their master. The particular notion was being practiced by every race, but the gradual change redefined the relationship under the term 'blood partners.'

"I don't know what are you talking about. And don't try to twist my words into something what I didn't say."

Medusa rebuked him and stood up from the ground when another poke assured her hunch. She did not want to vocalize her suspicions before confirming her strange emotions.

She dusted off her clothes and looked around in case somebody had spotted them. However luckily Kayden lived in the most peaceful area and the neighboring houses were a bit far away.

Hence they both were alone and had no audience around, the ingress of the house had a front lawn. And the entrance was covered by the big gate, which served for their private moment.

"That's the problem, you never say what you feel. And that is exactly what infuriates me, Medusa you have to start opening up."

Malcolm stood up while suggesting, however his tone sounded pleading. He was utterly disappointed that she was still denying her feelings towards Kayden. Medusa did not want to admit that the intimacy shared with him was something more than just sex. Well, of course from her side.

"Stop being my dad! You are in no position to order me."

She mocked him for being a blood servant, which made Malcolm clench his fists. He lunged forward towards her and clasped her wrists, using his super speed Malcolm pushed her back.

They both flew across the front lawn and landed in the balcony, Malcolm's hand was around her neck. Medusa could not react to his strength because being a new born transformed person he was stronger than her.

"Really? I have no authority to suggest anything to you?"

He hinted out to her regarding their shared master-servant blood bond, while he pushed her on the bench. The bench was outside the house but the roof was covered, Malcolm was hovering over her body but soon released her neck.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

It was not a good time to fight and that too just outside the house acknowledging that the squad was after them. Malcolm moved away and apologized to her knowing that he must have hurt Medusa' neck unintentionally in rage. It was the last thing he would have ever wanted to do to her.