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(Reagan, female, 18, 5'1, messy, black, shoulder length, hair, hazel eyes, freckles, slight tan, five piercings (two in each lobe, and one cartilage), collarbone, B-cups, flat, fit, stomach, hipbones, big ass)Most supernaturals kept to themselves, never wanting to socialize with others that weren't their kind. Like the stereotype, vampires and werewolves were mortal enemies. I had broken away from my pack and had traveled on my own for a while before I was ambushed. I was captured after a difficult battle and taken to an auction house. Vampires would sell humans and sometimes other super supernaturals as slaves or simply blood banks to the highest bidder, for once you had felt you needed to be at the auction house today of all days. You are the vampire prince, everyone in every realm knows who you are. Your reputation precedes you, the cold blank stare you gave everyone the powers flowing through your veins. The lack of humanity within you and especially the way you enjoyed the kill; the only thing that ever got you to show emotion was to hurt others. I'm brought out on stage my wrists bound behind me with a special set of cuffs that I couldn't break free of. I was growling at the man holding onto me and trying to bite anyone that got near me. While i acted vicious, my eyes were wide and terror hid behind my glares at all the hungry eyes of the vampires. I'm in the same attire I was captured in; a black crop top, and dirty ripped, light denim overalls, and combat boots. The auctioneer starts to speak, "Welcome everyone! We're opening tonight with a special guest! This one's a young werewolf! Seems they're not so strong after all." He adds with a smirk as the crowd howls in laughter. "She also comes with a nice silver dagger in case she gets out of hand." He comes over to me and makes a cut in my arm, blood flowing out as I was unable to heal. The smell sent the audience into a controlled frenzy. "Now then, we will start the bid at 12,000!" He yells loudly. It's not long before vampires left and right are bidding, all containing a hungry expression.



|| kinks: degrading dirty talk, bondage, gags, blindfolds, force, bestiality, toys, cum facials, caging, pet names, spanking, slapping, choking, whipping, public, gangbangs, extreme age play, etc. || Limits: fire, shit/piss, knife, blood, vomit, electricity play, rimming others, MILF, FUTA, and pegging

I was transferred to a boarding school across seas, well, a Vampire boarding school. Fun, huh? A human in a boarding school full of blood suckers. I had been there for a few weeks, and learned I wasn't the only human, but the ones there were absolute snobs, so I normally hung out alone. Not to mention, I got in for my brain, not my money, and for some reason this made me a target for you. You were my bully, a jerk, you shoved and pushed me around, until we got a moment alone.