Alternative titles: Claimed by a vampire lord | Sharing a dance with a royal vampire | Invited to the vampire masquerade | Trapped by a charming vampire | Cunning vampire wants you | Charming vampire needs your blood

Note: This is "Vampire masquerade Chapter 3" edited and made into a one-shot, because I love the character and want to make them more accessible! :D 

TW/CW: cnc/ non-con, nonconsensual feeding, mentions of death and light gore, semi primal-play?

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Introduction (for listeners): A friend of yours invites you to an all-vampire masquerade event. At some point, you get separated and instead meet a very influential, charming vampire. They(/he/she) quickly take(s) interest in you and offer(s) to show you around the castle. 

Summary (for speakers): The vampire masquerade has been a tradition for centuries now, but usually, it’s not all that interesting. This time, however, a human piques the interest of the host. Against all better judgement, the speaker-character decides to lure their human guest into a bit of a trap. The feeding scene is optional ;)

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~1.300 words (1.600 with feeding)/ 10-18 mins Audio

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Usage: Everything goes as long as you give credit. Adjust wording, change stuff, improvise, add or remove scenes, make it nsfw if you want. For any questions, feel free to ask! Have fun! :D

Monetization/paywall is ok, but I’d appreciate being sent a free copy!

Sfx optional but it enhances the experience if you have access

Setting: vast ballroom inside of a castle, later: hallway leading away from the ballroom, castle library

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sometimes I use … for very short pauses (easier to read)

[these are for sfx, vocal cues, actions/instructions or other remarks] 

italics are for emphasising a word

(rounded brackets are for optional scenes that speakers might be uncomfy voicing)

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[sfx: fancy ball music quietly playing, people chattering indistinctly]

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[smooth/confident voice:]

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You look lost, my little Lamb. Are you in need of assistance?

[amused chuckle]

No need to get startled, now. I simply wish to help. 

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[short pause]

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Somehow, you look oddly familiar. But I do not believe I’ve had the pleasure of being introduced to you yet. 

A gorgeous being as yourself would not be so easily forgotten. 

Thinking about it, did you not arrive with one of the younger vampires?

I remember noticing the two of you together, earlier. 

I must admit, I was a bit envious. I had no idea that youngling had such charming connections. 

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[short pause] 

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Why so flustered, my little Lamb? 

One would think you’d be accustomed to showers of compliments, with such a lovely face and figure. 

Even this pretty costume of yours cannot obscure such graceful features…

It would be quite the waste not to remind you how breathtaking you look every minute of the day, Dear.

If I were given the chance, I would.

[chuckle] Oh my, I seem to have misplaced my manners. How improper of me.

I promise you, I am not usually such a flirt, but you seem to have an interesting effect on me…

The name is Lucian Devorac. [Lucia for the girlies]

The pleasure is all mine. 

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[short pause]

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Seeing as your date isn’t here at the moment, would you allow me the satisfaction of sharing a dance with you?

[chuckle] Come on, my little Lamb, there is no harm in it. 

Your date, wherever they may be, can wait another moment, don’t you agree?

They left you alone, after all.

And you must have come here to have fun, did you not?

Well, then. Let us have some, my Dear. I am certain we won’t upset anyone with a quick dance. 

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[short pause]

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[pleased:] That’s what I hoped for. Please, take my arm and allow me to guide you.

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[short pause of speaker and listener finding a spot to dance]

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How are you enjoying your time here, so far? 

You seemed a bit breathless when I approached you. 

Your heart was beating much quicker than usual. 

Did one of the guests frighten you?

I could see why they would take interest in such an enchanting being as yourself.

Or was it my presence, perhaps? The mere sight of me, making you lose your composure? [chuckle]

[very close to listener:] It is rare to see a human at events like these.Oh, it was obvious.

Every motion of yours, as elegant as it was, made it clear to me. 

Every breath you took, the fluttering in your chest, the scent of adrenaline. 

And right now, I can even smell the humanity on you. The life. 

Did you truly think you could fool one of the oldest vampires in human history?

Oh, but do not worry, my little Lamb, I mean no harm. 

As long as you are with me, nobody else would even dare as much as lay a finger on you.

Unlike humans, vampires respect their elders. 

They have no choice, since a higher age means more strength, generally speaking.

And that, paired with more time to learn how to fight, leaves no room for disrespect.

Does that intimidate you, Dear? 

Knowing you are sharing a dance with one of the strongest vampires still alive?

Or does it make you feel safe? 

Knowing none of the hungry beasts around us could ever reach you, as long as you are by my side?

Your date may have promised to keep you safe, but if anything were to happen, such a young vampire would barely be able to keep up with anyone here.

Especially not everyone at once…

Me, on the other hand… I can offer you protection wherever you go. 

But surely, your relationship must go deeper than that.

Deeper than money, pleasure or protection.

All of these things can be provided by near every guest here today. 

And you do not seem like the type that is simply after the money. 

But perhaps, the two of you simply came here as friends? Or worse, to invoke the jealousy of another guest?

It makes sense, that somebody would want to take a person as lovely as you, to get another vampire envious, my Dear. 

But there is more to you, I can tell. 

The look in your eyes, the movements of your body…

Every elegant step you take whilst dancing with me.

The way your hand rests in mine, warm and gentle.  

The way it feels as though our bodies are intertwined with one another…

There is more to you than a pretty face, isn’t there, my little Lamb?

Such grace is not simply earned by looking aesthetically pleasing.

And such gentleness like yours is a skill to be mastered. 

I can see what that vampire must like about you…

Such kind, warm eyes. Such a humane aura.

And such an inviting smile.

You must be a beacon of hope, my Dear. 

A reminder that there is still good in the world. That not everything is dark and forsaken…

Having lived for such a long time, that is all too easy to forget.

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[short pause] 

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What a delightful dance partner you are, my little Lamb, and even more enjoyable to converse with.

How about we leave this ponderous ballroom behind and I show you around the castle a little?

You must surely be curious of the venue you have been invited to, and who better to show you around than the host?

[small chuckle] Yes, that would be me. 

This castle was once built for my great grandfather. A grande king back in his days, but nowadays most records of him have been lost.

All that remains are these walls and an old painting that began to crumble a few hundred years ago…

But enough about the past, Dear. I much prefer to enjoy your company in the present moment.

Now, tell me; do you wish to get a personal tour of the castle rooms? 

There are a few secrets not even any of the servants know about.

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[chuckle] You look intrigued, my Dear. I shall take that as a yes.

Follow me, then.

Let us begin with the library on the bottom floor. 

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[if you don’t want ANY of the following scenes you could also cut off here? Otherwise, continue:]

[sfx: music gets more quiet as they walk away from the festivity and into a corridor leading to smaller, personal rooms and the large library doors | optional sfx: quietly echoing footsteps]

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Right this way, my little Lamb. It is just down this corridor.

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[sfx: heavy wooden door is opened]

Here we are. Step right in, Dear. 

After you.

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[sfx: heavy wooden door closes, music entirely cuts out, lock of door clicks]

Oh, no need to get frightened now. 

The quicker your little heart is beating, the more difficult it is for me to hold myself back.

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[character approaches]

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You can see it in my eyes, can’t you?

The change, the longing. 

To be truthful; I did lure you into a trap. 

It almost seemed like fate, to get you all to myself, once that little imp left your side. But having lived as long as I have, you too would have stopped believing in miracles. 

[dry chuckle]

Being alone with you now… Truly being able to take in all your sweetest notes…

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[getting even closer]

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Can you see what you are doing to me?

The way my eyes changed at the mere thought of having you?

The way that intoxicating smell of yours is making me lose my mind?

I need to have you. 

Taste you. 

Feel you.

Do yourself a favour, my little Lamb, and stay still. 

Don’t even think of fighting back. 

You surely know how predators get triggered by quick movements and the smell of fear.

There would be no promise of you even staying alive, Dear.

No promise of what I might do to you. 

I have been holding back this primal side of mine for far too long. 

And you trigger every single one of my senses, in a way I have never experienced before. 

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[sfx: thump of listener getting pinned against a bookshelf, a few books fall off and hit the floor.]

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[VERY close to listener]

Looks like you have nowhere to run now, even if you tried. 

And trust me, you wouldn’t get far, anyways. 

I would tear you apart before you reached even the next shelf over.

So, be good for me. Stay nice and still. 

There is no need to stay quiet, but I preferred if you did not scream.

My ears are quite sensitive, and I tend to get irritated easily. 

Anything else, though… that is up to you.

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( [here begins optional feeding scene:]

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[slightly shaky breath]

Composure…

It would be a shame if this were to be our last ever interaction.

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Hmm.. What lovely, soft skin you have. It almost feels like an invitation…

[almost breathless:]

Feeling your veins pulsing against it. 

Feeling your body pressed against mine…

Forgive me, my Dear…

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[growl-y moan/ biting sound]

[gasp/ shaky breath]

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How is it possible for you to taste even better than you smell?

Oh goodness…

[gentle swallow]

This will not be easy for me-

Having to hold back like this…

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[sfx: thump of speaker hitting the wooden shelf with fist]

[between clenched teeth:] Fuck-

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[blood sucking; moaning/growling & swallowing blood for a few moments]

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[groan] 

I have to stop.

Oh fuck-

Keep holding still for me. 

Just like that. 

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[further sucking of blood]

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[light panting]

Damn it- 

You’re just so good-

But… I have to stop myself.

[slightly pull away, still light panting]

Enough-!

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I apologise, my little Lamb. 

You made me lose my composure for a moment. 

How very unusual for me…

Are you feeling alright?

Come on, lay down on the couch over here for a moment, to get your circulation back to normal.

[sfx: gentle thump of listener falling into Character’s arms]

I’ve got you, Dear. )