(S3 ) Seed of the Throne of my Vampire Beloved
Book 3-25: Not Having Feelings.

Book 25's.

Lavia, the figure of an elf woman who is quite beautiful with white skin and ideal posture and also her height that is not too high makes anyone who sees it will think like a goddess figure in the world elf Nation.

Her hair in pigtails coiled behind and there are some blue hair ties on the sides near her ears and her tiny pink lips are also an attraction, including Dante.

But Lavia was like a princess who was restrained in the great castle that belonged to the leader of the Warewolves.

He could not be free anywhere and could only be silent in the room that was provided for him.

Even he must always be ready to be part of the warmth that Dante wants to do to his beautiful body.

When Lavia was looking at the outer courtyard of the caste from the window of the room that locked her.

Dante, the Warewolf leader entered with a mysterious figure who was still wearing a white robe with a little gold motif in some parts where the height was up to 3 meters.

Dante looked at Lavia who was looking out the window in a short white dress over her knees without arms.

Lavia turned her body behind her left and looked at Dante who was slowly walking towards her with the mysterious tall figure.

A sharp look like a wolf with bright blue eyeballs twinkling also makes any woman would not expect that Dante is a werewolf figure.

Dante clasped Lavia's left arm tightly and pulled her firmly towards the large bed in the room and pushed her violently until Lavia's body fell asleep on the bed with a small amount of space the bottom is open and shows the beautiful part between her white and smooth legs, where all the pleasure comes from.

"I have received an invitation from the human representative named Hanjiro in his wedding, you will I include and also I will announce there also for our real official wedding, Lavia."

Lavia glanced towards the back right and tightened her legs while looking at the figure that was so always cold to her.

"I never wanted to tie an official marriage to you, you're not the one I love." Said Lavia with a sad shriveled face while grasping the bed sheet that Lavia was sleeping on.

Dante sat on the edge of the bed stroking the little calf of Lavia, the beautiful Elf figure with the fingers of her left hand.

"I've given you a chance to this day, Lavia. You're not supposed to be owned by anyone, except me, where we both get the deal together and you get what you want." Dante said to be fouling Lavia's calf while staring with a grinning smile filled with hidden intent within.

Lavia woke up and slapped Dante's left cheek hard until Dante's head slightly moved to the right while on his slap.

'Plaaaka..'

"What chance do you mean? I suffered by your side, if only I could kill myself, I would have done it a long time ago. It's all because of that figure."

Lavia glanced towards the 3 meter tall figure with an angry look until she let out tears of sadness from both in her eyes.

Dante stroked Lavia's left cheek with his left hand and held Lavia's lower jaw firmly with his right.

"Yeahhhh..."

Lavia shouted and clasped Dante's right arm with both hands.

Dante looked back at Lavia with slowly approaching faces.

In the compulsion, Dante kisses Lavia's lips, hugging her until they both fall on the big bed.

Lavia patted Dante on the shoulder with a strength that was nothing compared to Dante's strength.

Dante then used his right hand, which had previously held Lavia's lower jaw, to squeeze in between Lavia's legs.

Lavia felt that under her and herself groaned.

"Yeahahhhh..."

A movement that ripped the bottom of Lavia from Dante's finger made Lavia wriggle and plead.

"He-stop... Hyaaaah... Aaaahh..."

Dante stared intently at Lavia, who was lulled by her compulsion.

"You can't deny what I did to this body, Lavia. All that yelling and movement that you put out is an honesty that you enjoy."

For a moment the movement stopped and it also made Lavia stop groaning and she looked at Dante's handsome face above her face with a slightly misty look.

Dante then moved from Lavia's body, standing on the edge of the bed and showing the fingers of his right hand that showed a clear liquid a warmth that Lavia gave off in that short time.

Lavia felt her body warm up because of that and she slowly tightened her legs while looking at Dante who was still raising the fingers of her right hand to show the evidence to Lavia.

"There's no guanannya if I'm constrained here even if it materializes. Hicks.." Lavia was crying.

Dante sat on the bed near Lavia's legs and licked his right fingers where there was still the clear liquid that Lavia was releasing through the warmth within him.

Dante enjoyed it while looking at Lavia.

"This wonderful feeling I will never forget, Lavia."

Lavia saw that and she put herself up while sleeping on her back on the big bed while closing her eyes and crying out.

"Hiks...Hicks.."

Dante took a handkerchief in his left pocket suit and wiped the liquid and looked towards the mysterious figure beside his right.

"When Hanjiro's wedding is held, you can follow my future wife, lest she run away and use violence if she tries to approach some people including those we have agreed to." Dante said to the great creature.

"No need to remind me I understand." Said the figure who was completely invisible from inside his large robe.

When in that conversation.

Lavia suddenly felt nauseous until she woke herself up from her outstretched position and crawled to the left side of her bed and then spewed out something that was just a clear liquid from inside her body.

"Hueeekk.... Hueekk... Hueeeekk..."

Dante glanced at Lavia and grinned slowly at her beautiful blue lips.

"Are you pregnant with my son, Lavia. Ahhhhh... In the end this happened too." Said Dante while stretching out both his hands

Lavia grabbed the edge of the bed in a crawling position and spewed out something she could not stand until sweat came out of her forehead.

"Hueeekk... Hueeekk..."

The tall figure was seen glancing towards Lavia even though the part of her face was covered with a large hood of her robe.

"I've sensed that there's life in her stomach." Said the figure.

Dante smiled and glanced towards the mysterious figure with his sharp gaze,

"How much life do you see in her stomach?" Dante asked the tall figure.

The figure also tells Dante and Dante to feel happy, but slowly the pleasure disappears and turns into a serious sharp gaze to Lavia with no smile present on her lips.

"I honestly don't want this pregnancy, Lavia. maybe I'll drop your womb soon and I don't have any plans to become a father to the child you bear and will grow up in your womb."

Hearing that Lavia trembled and she immediately glanced to the left side right Dante was with an angry face and his lips still left his vomit liquid from inside his body.

"YOU'RE REALLY A DICKHEAD!" Lavia said with a serious face.

Dante smiled with evil intent while looking at Lavia who was angry with her beautiful face where her forehead was full of sweat to wet the white hair concubines in front of her head.

"I don't care if you're pregnant because of the relationship, I also do not care about the safety of the baby in your stomach even though it is the result of my seeds when I will return to ask for warmth to you even though in the end you miscarry and continue to get pregnant again, I'll never care. Because if you hadn't done anything wrong before, I wouldn't have treated this to you, Lavia." Said Dante who looked unconcerned to Lavia.

Lavia sat on the bed while enduring her nausea and stroked her stomach with her right hand still trembling.

"If it is true that I am pregnant with your child, I will protect her, even if you do not care for them, but they are not guilty in the least of all your devious plans." Lavia.

Dante's evil smile disappeared slowly and he saw with a sharp look Lavia's serious face while stroking her stomach which was already covered by the seeds of her.

"We'll see if you can protect them, but obviously I'm going to stick to the plan and I don't want you to be sick in the future either because I can abort your womb in a way that I can do to you, now you just enjoy those seeds in your womb and one day we'll see if they'll survive or not. Because I also don't want to have children for now, Lavia."

Dante got up from the edge of the bed and himself out of the room left the mysterious figure with Lavia sitting on the big bed of the room.

Lavia wiped her tears and ducked towards her stomach which is likely true if she is now pregnant with a child from Dante.

The mysterious Sosk sees Lavia behind her big headscarf covering her entire face, where Lavia is indeed a different figure.