Sam found himself in an incredibly awkward and embarrassing situation.
He was lying there, completely naked, with a stunning redhead on top of him who was equally unclothed.
To add to the humiliation, his older sister, Sophia, had just walked in, staring at them with a mixture of shock and anger.
"W-What? Brother, Why did you do it with her?" Sophia dropped the tea mug she was carrying, and the shattering sound served as an abrupt awaking for the exhausted Alia.
"Sophia, wait!" Sam attempted to interject, hoping to explain the situation, but Sophia vanished in a hurry, leaving him bewildered.
Why had she reacted so strongly?
Did he do sothing wrong?
He couldn't understand.
His gaze th shifted to the woman with black hair and black eyes, dressed in a Japanese maid uniform.
He furrowed his brow, his expression filled with confusion. 'It's that feeling again? It makes feel like I've known her my whole life. It's the sa strange familiarity I ssed from Alia and my teacher, Mia Hasegawa. More importantly, this feeling keeps getting stronger.'
The black-haired woman in the Japanese maid uniform seed to notice Sam's intse gaze. She quickly said, "Young master, the matriarch has summoned you for breakfast. Please fresh up and co down."
Involuntarily, her gaze wandered toward Sam's lower region, and she couldn't help but gulp in astonishmt. She was evidtly quite impressed by Sam's size. "S-So big," she mumbled, her face turning crimson.
Th the maid turned her atttion to the redhead, who had just wok up and was glaring at her with a threating look.
Strangely, she also felt irritated wh looking at Alia.
"And please bring Miss Alia along with you," she added with a small bow, sding a snort in Alia's direction before leaving.
"Have I t the young master before? He seed strangely familiar, and, well, he's incredibly handso... and he has a big..," the maid pondered, her face flushed, as she left the room.
Sam, still frowning, asked the codex to display the maid's status.
A red-colored scre appeared in his field of vision.
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[ Na: Lora Frir ]
[ Status: Confused, Betrayed, Cursed ]
[ Titles: Descdant of the Lycan Progitor, Princess of the Lupinoria Kingdom ]
[ Age: 50 ]
[ Cultivation: Spirit Severing Realm (Peak-Stage) ]
[ Race: Luminesct Werewolf (Alpha-Class) ]
[ Bloodline(s): Luminesct Werewolf Bloodline ]
[ Spirit Vein(s): Water-Wind-lightning Spiritual Veins ]
[ Physique: Moonlight Essce Resonance Physique ]
[ Racial Abilities: Werewolf Transformation ]
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Betrayed and cursed?
What had this girl be through?
And more importantly, she was the direct descdant of the Lycan Progitor and the princess of the Lupinoria Kingdom?
What was she doing here in the Hailstorm territory, working as a maid in the Hailstorm's ancestral manor?
There was undoubtedly a story behind this.
A princess working as a maid?
'A princess maid?' Sam secretly smiled.
Furthermore, why was she giving Sam the sa familiarity that Alia gave him? He was greatly annoyed; he wanted to understand why he felt this way.
Lora was already the fifth woman who made him experice this strange sse of familiarity.
The other four were: Alia Scarlett,
Mia Hasegawa, his teacher,
Yuna Fulmine, Princess of the Luminae Dynasty he had t before,
The fourth person he hadn't t, but he could sse the familiarity within the Hailstorm Clan, and it wasn't coming from this maid, Lora Frir.
Other than this maid, there was soone else whom he had yet to et.
Suddly, he felt soone pinch his chest, and a small smile appeared on his face.
"Why are you staring at that maid? Do you have perverted thoughts about her?" Alia asked, with a cute pout, as she placed her naked body on him.
"No, it was nothing," Sam replied with a raised eyebrow. 'I thought she would be embarrassed after last night, but she seems bolder, and I love it.'
Hearing his answer, Alia was dissatisfied, and for so reason, the maid's presce irritated her on many levels.
"Darling," Alia sat up on his stomach, not caring that she was naked, and pressed his head against her bosom, "if you want to do sexy things, just tell . We can do anything you want."
Sam was greatly surprised at the change in her personality. For a second, he thought it might not be Alia but soone pretding to be her.
However, Sam wasn't in the mood to dwell on this as his face was buried betwe Alia's two incredibly soft yet firm breasts.
"They are so soft and firm," Sam mumbled as he reveled in the momt.
Alia giggled, "Darling~, last night, you were sucking on them like a baby," she recalled the sce wh she was riding on top of him, and he had sucked on them like a baby.
The mory made her blush, but it was also a sweet recollection.
Sam sighed, captivated by her cutess. He wanted to etch this beautiful sight into his mory forever.
"How are you feeling?" Sam asked with a loving gaze.
If you were to ask Sam for his best advice for couples, he'd say it was communication. Always ask your partner how they feel after an intimate counter.
"Never felt better," Alia replied, placing her lips on his.
The small peck soon turned into a Frch kiss that lasted for a couple of minutes.
Alia suddly felt sothing poking her butt. She gazed into his blue eyes, a smile forming on her beautiful lips.
"Want to continue where we left off last night?" she asked, slowly wrapping her fingers a his manhood, still amazed at how it had fit inside her.
"As much as I'd love to do it now, my grandmother would get really annoyed if we kept her waiting," Sam said, sowhat helplessly.
He felt the need to show his grandmother respect and consideration for treating him so kindly. He hadn't expected Adriana to be so loving toward him, and he was thoroughly satisfied with his grandmother's warmth.
Alia was a bit disappointed, but she nodded her head in understanding.
"There's sothing I've wanted to tell you for so ti," Sam said as he held her slim naked waist firmly.
"What is it?" Alia asked slowly, gtly circling her arms a his neck.
"The first ti I t you after I awaked my bloodlines, I felt this strange sse of familiarity. It started as a subtle feeling, but it's be growing stronger. It's like an instinct that makes want you more and more."
Sam paused for a momt and th continued, "And what's more, you are not the only one who made feel that way."
Alia's expression changed, and she asked, "Other than , who else gave you that familiar feeling?"
Sam thought for a momt and replied, "Our teacher, Miss Mia Hasegawa. The second was Yuna Fulmine, the Princess of the Lumin Dynasty. The third person was that black-haired woman in a Japanese maid uniform who just greeted us a few minutes ago. As for the last person, I hav't t them yet, but I could feel her presce sowhere in Hailstorm territory."
He looked at Alia's face, wanting to see her reaction, as he didn't want her to get the wrong idea.
Alia, seeing his concerned face, hugged him and buried his face in her bosom. "Don't worry, darling~. No matter how many wom you have beside in the future, I will never leave you. As for this familiarity, I was also feeling sothing similar."
She released his head and continued, "That day wh I t you after you beca a cultivator, I also felt the sa kind of familiarity. But unlike you, it made feel like I should just submit myself to you, both in body and in mind. It instinctively made put more trust in you"
Sam was concerned, feeling like soone was manipulating their lives.
Alia continued, "As for the wom you mtioned, they also made feel sothing. It wasn't the feeling of submission I felt towards you; it was more like annoyance and irritation."
"Annoyance and irritation? Toward the sa wom I mtioned?"
Alia nodded, confirming his question.
Sam fell into deep thought, and it was unclear what he was pondering.
Suddly, he rembered sothing - a ssage that appeared in the codex while he was indulging in the deed with Alia.
At that ti, he was too grossed to check it out. Now, he decided to revisit it.
He oped the log history:
[ The codex acknowledges that you have finally discovered your First Eternal Companion ]
[ Recognizing the idtity of your First Eternal Companion ]
[ Your first eternal companion is idtified as the Mother of Eternal Thirst ]
[ Mother of Eternal Thirst: the True ancestor of the Vampire race and also the mother of the progitor of the Vampires, One of your Eternal Companions ]
[ Your Reward: Primordial Vampire Progitor Bloodline ]
[ Primordial Vampire Progitor Bloodline: The True Essce of the Vampire progitor. Once assimilated, you will turn into the true vampire progitor, with all of his abilities becoming yours and the ability to create Noble Vampires (Note: Only Host has the ability to Assimilate this primordial bloodline) ]
Sam's breathing heaved as he read this information.
Alia noticed his strange expression and asked, "What's wrong, darling~?"
Sam was perplexed.
Why did the codex suddly declare that Alia was the Mother of Eternal Thirst?
What did it an that she was one of his companions? Were there more companions to be discovered?
And what about this primordial bloodline that would turn him into the vampire progitor?
Was this codex part of so grand sche?
"Darling~," Alia's voice pulled him out of his thoughts. "What were you thinking about?"
Sam hesitated for a momt, th with a sigh and a smile, he replied, "It was nothing."
Ultimately, he chose not to share this information with Alia since he himself didn't fully understand what was happing to him.
"Let's fresh up before we go out," Sam suggested with a smile.
Alia took his hand and suggested, "Th let's bathe together."
"Okay," Sam eagerly agreed, both of them still in their naked state.
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