The forest howled with the sound of the wind — or perhaps it was her. Sevika ran through the trees, claws digging into the dirt, slatey fur streaked with mud and rain. The scent had lured her for miles: rich, old, and sweet as spilled wine. Not prey. Not quite human. Something ancient....

(little sneak peak for my next Melvika piece).

them having wild lesbian monster sex and mel walking sevika like a dog on full moon nights as part of their kinky sex life

mel getting sevika the most extravagant and expensive collars and sevika getting wet just as the sight of them

Halloween Melvika 🦇🐺

Mel's eyes widened, a flicker of true surprise crossing her ancient features. "Fascinating," she murmured, reaching out to trace the length with cool fingers, making Sevika hiss at the contact. "I thought that was mere legend."

Legend's got nothing on reality," Sevika replied, gripping the base as she positioned herself between Mel's legs again... "Now, let's see how a vampire takes a werewolf's cock"...

This story is a short continuation of part 2! Inspired by a comment on the previous post! ^^)

Rating: Explicit - F/F - Sevika/Mel - Words: 3.494

Additional Tags: Vampire, Werewolf , Light Bondage, Biting, Blood, Smut, Power Dynamics, Oral sex, Vaginal sex, Knotting.

Three weeks dragged by like an eternity under the Zaunite smog, Sevika prowling the undercity's shadows with the pendant's weight a constant thrum against her chest. The full moon had crested without ripping her apart, no claws or fur bursting forth—just a restless itch she scratched with brawls in back alleys, her mind always drifting back to Mel's touch and the promise of fangs on her throat. 

She resisted the pull at first, pride keeping her away, but the vampire's call grew insistent, a psychic whisper slithering into her dreams, urging her to the mansion's gates. By the end of the third week, Sevika couldn't ignore it anymore; she strode through the doors, the air thick with incense and old blood, her boots echoing on marble floors.

Mel waited inside her chamber, the vast room lit by flickering candelabras and the fireplace that cast long shadows over velvet drapes and that enormous four-poster bed dominating the space. Her eyes, sharp and hungry, fixed on Sevika the moment she entered. No words—just a predatory smile as she crossed the room in a blur, her hand fisting in Sevika's shirt to yank her forward. Sevika stumbled a step, a growl building in her chest, but Mel was already shoving her toward the bed, the vampire's strength unyielding as she pushed Sevika down onto the silk sheets.

'Tonight, you yield,' Mel hissed, her voice a silken command, straddling Sevika's hips to pin her in place. Sevika's pulse raced, the pendant warming against her skin, but she didn't fight it—craved the surrender, even as her wolf instincts bristled. The walls of the chamber rippled like living flesh, red chains snaking out from the stone, coiling around Sevika's wrist and ankles. They pulled her limbs taut, spreading her on the mattress.

Sevika tested the bonds, muscles flexing against the unyielding hold, a smirk tugging at her lips. 'Do you have a thing for chains?' she rasped, her voice rough with amusement and rising heat, eyes locked on Mel's as the vampire leaned in close.

Mel's laugh was low and throaty, her fingers tracing the scars across Sevika's collarbone. 'Only when they keep my wolf right where I want.' She dipped her head, fangs grazing Sevika's neck before sinking in deep, drawing a hot rush of blood that made Sevika arch off the bed with a guttural moan....

sevika tracks down a vampire after hearing rumors about a powerful and elusive creature who can bear the sun. she finds mel and is overpowered. mel doesn’t kill her and finds sevika fascinating and gorgeous. they fall in love and live together

sevika wouldn’t give up her monster hunting but would only hunt ones that were targeting humans or her home specifically. after an incident sevika gets injured where mel would be selfish and turn sevika into a vampire. she would rather sevika be angry and alive than dead and unable to feel anything. sevika argues it’s the same thing and goes off on her own for a while.