Vaid Empire: Conquest
is a massive fantasy series that aims to mix
erotica
with the quality of a published novel. New chapters and artwork are released every month absolutely free, with the completely optional possibility to receive early access. The Series focuses heavily on worldbuilding, story, and characters.
The world of Ayphieal is shattered and chaotic, with kingdoms and tribes of six distinctive races vying for territory amongst themselves. It is only when a young human warrior finally pushes back against the chaos that the world begins to shift towards order.
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7th of Twic, 3 BVE.
Kingdom of Vaidrin, Domani.
No one made a noise as Dominax stared down at her, silent.
They had been in the small room for what seemed like an eternity, far too cramped to be considered comfortable. In the center sat a large stone slab, yet it was the body laid atop its cold surface that held their attention. Nude, Briza had been carefully brought into the ritual viewing chamber at the command of The God King.
Xenia carefully placed her hand on Dominax's arm, only for him to quickly pull away.
"Out. Everyone." Dominax commanded without a hint of emotion. "Now."
Obeying, each advisor cautiously made their way towards the exit, allowing the ruler his solitude. Clin made no move to conceal his misery at the loss, taking a final glance at the body before leaving.
Quiet once more, Dominax remained still for several seconds. Then, raising his palm, he felt a flare of unbridled rage as a flame grew quickly in his hand. "
They drowned her...just like mother..."
He thought to himself while the blazing fire enlarged, increasing with intensity until...it distinguished. A deep emptiness fell into his stomach, and he placed his hand onto the slab to steady himself. A tear rolled down his cheek, then another, and another.
He was alone. Far more alone than he had ever been. His birth mother, his adopted mother, and now Briza. Truly no one remained from before his throne, before Domani and Vaidrin. Yes, his advisors had once been citizens of Nitri alongside him, yet such acquaintances could hardly be compared to family. They were truly gone.
"I failed you, Cendra." Dominax whispered, speaking to the elder Cendra. "I promised to keep her safe. I failed."
A long moment passed as he regained control, removing his crown. He thought of the younger Cendra, their daughter.
"I shall
never
fail her." He said, slightly raising his voice.
A mix of anger and emptiness wrestled inside of him, threatening to consume him as yet another long moment of absolute stillness overcame the small chamber.
Moving to her face and leaning closer, he gritted his teeth. "They shall be
punished
. All who acted in your death. I
shall
find them."
Placing his hand on her cheek, he felt cold skin where there had once been warmth. A warmth that had shared his bed countless times.
"Rest easy in death, Briza."
8th of Twic, 3 BVE.
Kingdom of Vaidrin, Domani.
Xenia reclined on the royal bed, smirking as she watched the pair of twin slaves dance seductively. She'd never need to share a bed with Briza ever again, a thought that greatly pleased her.
"Such good girls...you've performed your purpose far better than I could have hoped." She complimented, gazing over their writhing forms as her own body remained nude on the silky sheets. The sight coaxed a warm sensation to spread throughout her loins, and her delicate fingers traced over her tattooed midriff in excitement.
"Thank you, mistress." Both Pria and Pilsi replied in unison, rocking their hips rhythmically.
"It is...unfortunate that you killed her in a manner that seems to upset Dominax even further, though you've more than repaid my generosity." Xenia stated, allowing her fingers to travel into the growing wetness between her soft thighs.
"The slut's end was necessary, as you've said." Pria remarked, dragging her hands over her own body in a way that she knew would entice her mistress.
Bringing the now slick fingers to her mouth, Xenia used her sensual tongue to taste her own juices before resting a finger on her lips. She then seemed to ponder for a moment before a devious smirk spread over her features. "You know, I believe you two have earned a reward. Yet, I'd like to...experiment a bit. Why shouldn't we allow a lucky individual to witness your 'gift'?"
Intrigued, Pilsi straightened up. "If you wish, mistress. Do you have someone particular in mind?"
"As a matter of fact, I do." Xenia said, lowering her voice to a conspiratorial tone. "Would you two like to tease a Lanthian?"
Smiling to each other, they both nodded eagerly.
"Very well, bring Lalian to me. Give no hint to what we have planned for him, understood?"
"Yes mistress." They replied, quickly concealing their nudity in thin shrouds before departing.
Xenia leaned her head back, granted several minutes to herself. She imagined the moment that Briza's assassins revealed her involvement, replaying the description of the event from Pria. She chuckled to herself, wishing she had been there to deliver the final blow herself.
Eventually the slaves returned, followed closely by Lalian dressed in his typical cloak and tunic. Instantly his attention was drawn to Xenia's naked form, her most intimate areas covered by her hands.
"You...summoned me?" Lalian asked with hints of confusion and intrigue as he began to nervously fidget with his green fingers. "I...don't believe I should be in this room while The God King is away."
"Is that so?" Xenia questioned in her sultry voice as she removed her hand from her firm breasts. "What could possibly be the matter? Are you not pleased with the view you've been granted?"
With his flustered cheeks swiftly turning deep green, Lalian was unable to keep his wandering eyes from her exposed mounds. Such breasts had found themselves in his mind countless times, yet now they truly lay before him. "Xenia...I find this to be very... wrong. You are The God King's concubine...."
Chuckling, she rose from the bed, maneuvering her feminine legs with ample enticement until she was standing before him. Returning her other hand to her side, her fertile womanhood was revealed for him to see. "Oh? Little Lanthian...you may be intelligent, though do you truly think I'd wish for you to
fuck me
?"
Green eyes drawn to her groin, he managed to force himself to glance at her face in anger. "I...well, did you merely summon me to fling insults?"
The twins giggled as Xenia shrugged. "In a way, yes. However, I believe you'll enjoy it by the time we are finished here. Now, remove your clothing."
Surprised by her bluntness, Lalian took a nervous step backwards, only for the twins to swiftly move to block the exit. Thinking quickly, though still unsure of their intentions, Lalian glared at her. "Whatever this is...move with caution. You stand in a stronghold of MY design. The God King would be EXTREMELY unpleased if I were to go missing."
"That's what you believe this is? A crude assassination? Do not be foolish, I'd NEVER slay an advisor to The God King." Xenia lied, stepping closer. "So crude...I am merely allowing you to watch me enjoy my slaves. Surely you should
thank
me for such generosity!"
Surprised, Lalian's eyes seemed to light up with renewed intrigue. "Y..you'd allow such a thing?"
"Of course, little Lalian. We are aware that you are still able to achieve an erection, though I'd very much like to witness what the climax of a castrated Lanthian appears like." Xenia replied, granting Pilsi a signal that she had used several times in the past. Understanding instantly, the slave moved to retrieve a set of metal cuffs from beside the large bed. Taking them, Xenia held them out for Lalian to see. "Yet in return, you are going to stand there with your hands chained behind your back. If you are able to orgasm merely from the sight of us together, then I shall consider refraining from informing Dominax of this little encounter. You are still able to orgasm in your...condition, correct?"
Opening his mouth in shock, Lalian took yet another step backwards. "I...won't allow you to humiliate me in such a way, Xenia!" He replied, unable to hold back memories from his past. The female Lanthians had been just as cruel, finding seemingly unending ways to embarrass and tease him. "I am a slave no longer...."
"But of course you will." Xenia said with a calm assurance as she smirked at her prey. "Because if you don't, I may just have to claim that you attempted to force yourself upon me when Dominax returns from burying Briza in Nitri's ruins. I'd very much like to avoid that if possible."
"That's...he wouldn't believe that! No one would!" He shouted, yet his swift mind informed him that such a risk would be too great.
Placing her free hand on her hip, Xenia began to grow impatient. "If you'd like to test that opinion then so be it, though I'll only grant you ten more seconds to decide."
Panicked, Lalian considered his options as she slowly counted down. With a regretful breath of defeat, he began to take off his cloak. The three women watched with curiosity as he removed his tunic, only for them to burst into laughter at the sight of his undersized manhood. Gritting his teeth in rage, he nervously moved to cover himself until their laughter died down.
"Such a pretty little cock!" Xenia chuckled before grabbing his arm and locking a cuff around his wrist. She then pulled both of his arms behind his back, locking them together and removing his ability to cover himself.
