Kapitel 146: 26. I'm Gonna Be Around.
It was such a unique experience to focus and transform myself into fog, infiltrating Annaliese's modest house in the middle of the city. She didn't really advertise her status, as Damon had explained to me. Being so old, she assumed that everyone knew her and didn't feel the need to boast about it. However, in modern times, she had fallen into obscurity, known by very few vampires and even fewer humans.
She lacked the skills and motivation to establish a name for herself. She relied on the Salvatores and her worshippers, believing that her influence would continue to grow over time. Being ancient, she played the long game, but we didn't have that luxury. We had to wrap things up within a month, which would be a challenging and intense period filled with pain, determination, and the need to succeed.
Only then would the future reveal itself and show us what challenges lay ahead, if any. I hoped there wouldn't be any. I yearned for a break or a few years without any major crises.
I oozed under the door and entered Annaliese's bedroom. She lay in bed, technically dead, but I would use a spell to extract as much blood from her as possible. My eyes, no longer black but red from bloodlust due to being drained many times before, craved this meal. I approached silently, resuming my own form beside the bed.
Retrieving the crystal from my pocket, I placed it on her chest, muttering a few words. The crystal glowed, circulating Annaliese's blood. Despite this, she remained motionless. I turned her head, sinking my fangs into her throat, and began to feed. The blood I consumed was pure power, and it took some time for me to control it, dispersing it into the hive or absorbing a portion of it. The experience was addictive, and my desire for it intensified. I allowed myself to indulge, consuming greedily and as quickly as possible.
After consuming as much of Annaliese's blood as I possibly could, it was time to check if our backup plan was operational. We had initially planned to conclude this in three parties, but since there were six individuals we needed to save, we had to do a little extra. I hoped this would work. Leaning against the wall, I felt an incredible rush from the power coursing through my veins. I felt invincible, like I could take over the world and bend everyone to my will.
No more naughty Sarks, no more Krycheck chasing after me. If I felt generous, maybe Krycheck could earn some honor by cleaning my toes with his tongue. I imagined creating a different hive, forcing naughty Sarks into servitude. Only Wulfe's voice in my mind compelled me to act, though it lacked the usual power it had over me. It was scary to realize that Wulfe wasn't weaker, but rather that I was just so much stronger. It was a daunting thought.
I was supposed to consume this blood for the next three weeks, and it was very likely that I would end up enslaving naughty Sarks to work for me as my slaves. It felt overwhelmingly satisfying. My vampire side was a bit untamed. Wulfe's voice became more insistent, interrupting my thoughts. He sent me some unpleasant ideas of being imprisoned and drained by him if I entertained any funny ideas about taking over the world. What a spoilsport.
I silently navigated through the house, relying on my senses to locate them. I found myself in a dark cellar where I discovered five cages containing five Salvatores. They were beaten, injured, and drained.
I said to Wulfe, "Take a look for yourself. I believe the Genesis Protocol is the best option."
He agreed and responded, "First, you need to properly integrate them into the hive, and then we can proceed. Explain it to them."
I nodded in agreement. I approached Number Six first, crouching down to touch him. He was incredibly cold, but I could feel his pulse. He gradually awakened, his gaze unfocused and weary. I could smell the effects of tiletamine, medetomidine, and a few other substances.
I said to him, "Damon, listen to me. I will get you out of here. I have a plan, so please, just listen."
He lifted his gaze and asked, "Mimi, baby, is that really you? Am I hallucinating again?"
Ten sat next to him and said, "Nope, I see her too. Come on, baby, what's your brilliant plan?"
I greeted them as they all woke up and said, "Hey guys, it's good to see you. It took a little time to get myself in shape. That drug is nasty."
Number Nine added, "Annaliese keeps Magnum elsewhere. He's completely under her control, so freeing him won't be easy."
I listened to the Salvatores and then responded, "We'll have three parties, and we'll kill her in the last one. But first, I'll get you out of here one by one. I'll start by biting one of you and pulling you into the hive. It'll be difficult because Annaliese has a strong grip on you, but we have heavy hitters like Wulfe and numbers 1-5, including myself, to help pull you in. I've consumed as much of Annaliese's blood as I can to gain power. Once we have enough of you oozing, we'll initiate the Genesis Protocol. This means I'll sever a big enough chunk of your arm so that you're aware. I have Wulfe's spell with me, which will destroy your body and help you escape. I'll then bring you back to the pack, and this chunk will keep you oozing until we're back. Once we're back with the pack, we can transfer energy and you'll have a new body in no time, becoming part of the hive. It'll take some time for you to fully recover, but we'll get one of you out right now, and the next one maybe someday or at the next party. You have to hang on. I'm not sure how often I can consume her blood, but I'll try to take one of you with me every time. Just know that the rest of you will have a rougher time."
Everyone nodded, ready for what was to come.
I asked, "Who is in the worst shape? It's you six, right?"
He nodded, and I said, "Alright, you're the first to go. I'm sorry I can't get all of you out at once, but I have no idea how long it'll take to get one of you in. Once we have an idea, maybe we can speed things up."
They had little hope that I would be able to free them, but I reassured them and shared a little about the upcoming parties. This brought smiles to their faces. They liked my plan, and they knew not to reveal anything to Annaliese that would make her look bad.
Ten looked at me and said, "Give me a kiss. You look amazing, and I want to kiss you."
I opened their cages, kissed each one of them, and gave them my energy, doing whatever I could to support them. This would require a lot from all of us, and I was determined to keep them going.
Ten approached me and said, "There's something important I need to tell you. Annaliese has multiple other vampires under her control, including Harrison. She's been sending him after you, but unfortunately, Harrison is too far gone. You won't be able to save him. You need to get rid of him."
I nodded in understanding and replied, "I comprehend. It won't be easy, but it's necessary. Perhaps the remaining shreds of his soul will find peace. I'll also make an example out of him. I have a plan in mind for how to handle this."
Ten nodded in agreement.
My heart ached with the realization that I couldn't help all of them, no matter how much I tried. Wulfe had informed me that even if we could create new bodies for them, Annaliese would still have control over them and could potentially use them against us. It was too risky. She might even manipulate the Salvatores who were still loyal to her to spy on and sabotage us. We had to act quickly, but the truth remained that I couldn't save them all.
Number four's hatred for Annaliese wasn't strong enough yet, but each freed Salvatore would contribute to the growth of that hatred as they tapped into the Salvatore hive mind and shared their mutual disdain for her. I knew I had to proceed with my plan, hoping that I would find the strength to save at least two of them. However, I was also realistic and understood that the chances of success were slim.
Turning to number six, I asked, "Are you ready to return home?"
He nodded, clearly exhausted. Despite my efforts to support them, they were all weary. I sank my teeth into his neck and began the arduous process of pulling him into the hive. It was incredibly difficult at first, and I doubted my ability to accomplish it. But then, it was like blowing air into a balloon that initially refuses to expand, until suddenly, it gives way.
I trembled and sweat dripped from my forehead as I managed to extract him. I pulled with every ounce of strength I had, and Wulfe noticed my struggle, joining in to assist. It made little difference at first, until one by one, the other hive members came online, so to speak, and helped pull him in. I continued biting and swallowing his blood, willing him to become part of the hive.
I was on the verge of passing out when Wulfe's voice echoed in my mind, "You can stop. We've got him. Proceed with the protocol. He can handle it."
I removed my fangs from his neck.
He looked at me, trembling, and said, "Thank you. I can feel them already."
In a breathless voice, I replied, "Alright, next up is the Genesis Protocol. It's painless. I'll snap your neck and take a piece of you."
He responded, "Go ahead and drink from Annaliese again. You can drain her some more."
I nodded and said, "Fine. I do what can I do to weaken her. I'm ready."
I silently made my way back to the bedroom, moving like a beast. I turned her head and sunk my fangs into her again, draining her pure power. The throbbing pain in my skull reminded me that no matter how powerful I felt, I couldn't get anyone else oozing in, despite my power. I drank as much as I could, always wanting more, until I was completely satisfied.
I returned to Number Six, snapped his neck, and severed his arm. Taking the crystal from my pocket, I uttered the magic words, and his body turned to dust, while his arm remained intact.
I had set everyone free and said, "Go ahead, drink from Annaliese."
Ten looked at me and said, "Compel us. She told us not to, but you're strong enough to make us do things to her."
Oh boy. I smiled and replied, "Alright, it's time to awaken your desires. Are you sure you're up for this?"
Number Nine smiled back, sensing what I had in mind, and said, "Oh yeah, tell us what you want us to do to her."
I smiled, approached Number Seven, and said, "I want you to go to Annaliese and drink her blood from her femoral artery as seductively as possible. Once you're full, I want you to have anal sex with her, using your cock as big as it gets without worrying about hurting her."
My compulsion took over. I compelled each of the Salvatores to drain her, make her orgasm, and fuck her in every orifice, raw and brutally, filling her with their sperm. Since she was an old vampire, she wouldn't get pregnant, but the sperm was just for effect. By the time she woke up, her holes would be filled, both internally and externally, and her mouth overflowing with sperm. I instructed them to dominate her for as long as they could, using her as their sex kitten and teaching her her place. It was just perfect.
The Salvatores were skilled at what they did, and Annaliese might soon find herself willingly submitting to their dominance. I wasn't sure how many times they would be able to engage in such activities, but that was okay. They would be back in their cages by the time Annaliese woke up, feeling violated and sore, not knowing who had taken advantage of her while she slept.
It would provide the Salvatores with some lustful energy and give them a little boost, along with the revenge they sought. I had found inventive ways to keep them satisfied. Although their cages appeared locked, I had given them lockpicks to open them. I transformed into the fog, eliciting a chuckle from the Salvatores as they moved like predators toward Annaliese's bedroom. There was still plenty of daylight left for them to enjoy themselves. Hopefully, this would help them greatly.
I returned home and transformed back into my solid form, handing Number Six's arm to Mariella and the other Salvatores. They took it to the medbay, where they would regrow his body using the prepared crystals for energy. I didn't have much time to react as Wulfe took my hand and led me into one of the bedrooms, snapping my neck.
I regained consciousness, feeling drained. Several sets of fangs were piercing my veins, feeding on my blood. My stomach was in pain, and as I opened my eyes, I saw Wulfe, Number One, and Number Two drinking concentrated blood directly from my stomach, savoring it slowly. It hurt like hell, but I was still somewhat disoriented. Several people, including a few Salvatores, Mariella, wolves, Alaric, and Katherine, held me down, continuing to drink my blood. I struggled to free myself, but at the same time, I felt like the queen of the hive, nourishing my subjects.
There was a certain sense of righteousness in this act. I was ready to provide for my hive's needs. I wasn't a tyrant, taking without giving. Instead, I was offering my blood and sharing with them. Despite the feeding, I felt incredibly stronger. If I continued to do this many times, I would become immensely powerful, and so would my hive. Wulfe and Damon would receive a tremendous boost from the concentrated blood in my stomach.
I eventually lost consciousness as they voraciously fed off me. I repeated my little act, but no one else joined in apart from number six, who was still slowly joining. However, I managed to drink Annaliese's blood four more times before the next party. Being mischievous, I had brought a selection of sex toys and crystals filled with energy to conceal them. Annaliese was confused, and it took her some time to understand what had been done to her. I compelled the Salvatores to dominate her, making her their submissive.
Even though they were in cages, they greatly unsettled Annaliese, causing her to be distracted. She didn't order anyone to torture them, but Annaliese slept naked with her bedroom door open, assuming provocative positions. I rolled my eyes as I feasted, my powers growing rapidly. However, Wulfe and Damon's powers were also growing stronger. Wulfe kept me under control, while Damon made sure I didn't enslave naughty sarks.
It was always a feast for the hive whenever I went to eat, and I brought a few empty bags with me. I inserted a cannula into Annaliese's femoral artery, extracting an extra 20 liters of her blood to give to the hive. Damon would take about 10 liters, Wulfe 5, and the rest would go to number two, along with whatever they could get from me.
I noticed that as my vampire side grew stronger, my libido decreased. My vampire side was not as lustful, and Damon also noticed this change. He had a certain twinkle in his eyes as he looked at me. The lustwizard, the lust vampire, was at work. Soon, it would be time for our first party.
Annaliese had been thoroughly fucked and dominated. I was quite inventive with what I ordered the Salvatores to do to her, and Mariella had given me a few ideas as well. For example, using certain essential oils in her asshole after raw fucking to intensify the pain. Mariella seemed to have personal experience with this, and it appeared that Damon could be an effective teacher for her too.
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