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There exist many feuds in the lands of Elhiem, whether it be the near eternal feud between the Kingdom of Chalaco and the Dragoncrown Empire, the feud between the Lizardfolk of Peklegiah and the Empire of Goka. Feuds which have lasted for decades, centuries even, but there exists one even older, more... primal than any of those. The feud between lycanthrope packs and the various clans of vampires, while vampires and lycanthropes have not been around as long as dragons, their ancient squabble for power, influence and territory has gone for many a century, with some vampires from its beginning still remembering why it started. It was a feud borne of bad blood and the death of the matriarch of the first vampiric clan and the pack leader of the first lycanthrope pack. While many truces and ceasefires had been made between the various clans, the inevitable would always happen; someone would break it, be it a fight, a death, or something as petty as an argument over who owned which parcel of land. But these wars would not be waged like the ones fought in the open by the mortal races of Elhiem. These were battles fought in the shadows: proxies were their battlefield, saboteurs, their warriors and subterfuge, the true decider of their bouts.

At the turn of the Fourth Age, a new war was waging amongst the clans and the packs. And like the wars from before, there was much subterfuge and much bloodshed in the name of the two groups' interests. One of these agents, a dweller of the shadows, was Viscountess Liliana, First of the Eternal Order of Clan Velharbor. She had been dispatched to find and kill a lycanthrope that had taken up residence in the area. Their kind were just as adapt as vampires at hiding in plain sight, at least the ones who had access to more normal forms and not their bestial forms that grant them so much power. Luckily, her kind had many ways of rooting out many of them when they did hide. So, upon arriving in the city of Southaven, she went about finding her target. A werewolf by the name of Griffith, who was leading several large-scale raids on Velharbor assets. It would be easy enough, she could smell and sense werewolves from afar, their scent was a unique one among her kin, one that could be easily tracked, though in such a large port city there might be many of them, hiding amongst the populace. Even now on the docks of Southaven, she could smell their foul scent in the air. But she had an ace in the hole to sniff out Griffith. In his last raid on one of their hideouts, he left behind a bit of hair, and with that, Liliana could isolate his scent.

Closing her eyes, Liliana began to concentrate, isolating the scent from the other beast in the area. Soon the 'noise' of the other scents began to dissipate in her mind's eye, and only one was left: Griffiths.

"Now you're mine." Liliana said to herself as she walked the streets of Southaven. The fog of the island port was almost smothering in the way it blanketed the entire area, but it was a far cry of the smog that existed in Britoria, which was its own beast but this island. It held its secrets to itself and only itself. Trailing the scent, Liliana came upon a medium sized manor. Not the kind of place one would expect the leader of a pack would exist, but looks were oft deceiving among their kinds, lycanthrope and vampire alike. Looking around, Liliana made sure the coast was clear and walked into the manor. It was gas powered like most houses of its size. She saw a few of the lanterns were lit.

"Hmm, empty. I expected at least some servants." Liliana spoke to herself as inspected the foyer.

"I apologize that my abode is not to your liking." Liliana heard a voice speak. She looked up at the staircase to see her quarry. She could tell it was Griffith by the scent alone. He was in his human form. He had dark ebony skin and black hair, with brown eyes and was wearing a robe. He ascended the staircase, his hands brushing against the rail.

"Though, curiously, I don't remember inviting a guest over this night." Griffith said as he reached the apex of the stairs.

"Oh, don't worry, you won't have too long to think about that!" Liliana hissed as she bared her fangs and lunged at the lycanthrope, who managed to jump out of the way of her attack, he quickly transformed into his werewolf form, glaring at Liliana he growled at her as he lunged towards her. Griffith was surprisingly nimble, more so than she expected for a werewolf of his size. He was also extremely tall, standing several heads above her.

"Impotent upstart vampire bitch!" Griffith yelled as he grabbed her, he was far too quick for her to get out of the way of his attack, he held her by the neck, vampires didn't need to breathe and only did it around mortals to maintain appearance, still the pressure around her neck was not a pleasant one. She grabbed at his arm, trying to free herself, to no avail. He then slammed her hard against the staircase and she lost consciousness. Vampires were strangers to the world of slumber. They didn't sleep so much as entered a state of hibernation when they needed to rest, so this was alien to her. When she awoke, she tried moving and found her arms were bound.

"Awake huh?" Griffith said as he inspected her, Liliana tried to break free of her bindings and found that she couldn't, it was almost like all her vampiric strength was being sapped from her, "Don't bother, those bindings are etched with every holy symbol across the world." Griffith said one of the few things that could sap a vampire were symbols of the faith they held before they were turned.

"I must say, your clan is rather brazen, sending an assassin to end me," Griffith said as he grabbed Liliana's face, she scowled at the infernal beast and spat at him, he whipped it away and smiled, "And such a feisty one, I might enjoy breaking you." Liliana shuddered at the sound of his voice when he said 'break her', the lust that dripped from him, it made her tingle in a way she did not like.

"R-release me, you foul beast! At onc-" Liliana was cut off when she felt Griffith's tongue enter her mouth, the long appendage forced its way past her mouth and farther into her throat. He was abusing her need to not breathe, to shove it as far as he could. She hated how good it felt to have his tongue inside her mouth. When he pulled his tongue out of her, her eyes were lidded, filled with an unwanted lust, "Yo-you bastard, h-how dare you!" Liliana stammered out, trying to not sound as turned on as she was. Griffith smiled at this.

"Oh, I do dare, my lovely vampiric sweet." He said as he kissed her again, doing the same as last time, forcing his tongue down as deep as he could make it. This time, he didn't stop at just molesting her mouth. He moved one of his clawed hands to her torso, using the claw to rip the bodice of her dress, allowing it to fall to the grown in tatters leaving her in only her corset, Griffith quickly undid the laces of Liliana's corset allowing her large bust to become free to the air. Then, without warning, the werewolf began to play and ply her mounds with a tenderness one wouldn't expect. Her moans escaped into his mouth as she felt the pleasure of having her tits played with. When his tongue exited her mouth again, he smiled at her as he continued to play with her breasts, he then lowered his face so it was face to face with her ample bust, taking the other breast into his mouth he began to lick and bite upon her tits. Liliana's moans grew an octave as she felt her body grow in heat, the only hot thing in her normally cold body. Removing his mouth from her tits, Griffith growled at her, his body filled to the brim with uncontrollable lust

"Such deliciousness, but I believe it's time that you service me, my dear." The giant lycanthrope said as he stood up. He removed his pants, allowing his massive member to spring free from their satin confines. Liliana looked on in light shock and slight arousal at the size of his cock. The way it throbbed and twitched with a bestial need for her, how the veins inside it were so visible, how pre-cum dripped with each throb of his member. She swallowed as the wolf shoved his cock in her face, she resisted at first, keeping her mouth closed, but this was a losing battle as he grabbed her head, and then with immense force shoved his cock as far down her throat as he could. In and out his massive cock swabbed her throat like a common whore he found on the street, and the worst part is part of her didn't hate being used like this, that part was silent at first, but was growing louder and louder as this wolf used her. His cock continued to enter her mouth, using her need to not breath to his advantage the werewolf fucked her face long and hard, howling and growling as he used and abused her mouth. She could feel his cock begin to twitch, indicating he was about to cum. Sensing this, Griffith began to pick up the pace, fucking Liliana's throat with even more roughness. Then with a howl, he came down her throat. Globs of thick seed flooded into her stomach and she could feel it slide down. She drank it like she drank blood. When his cock went flaccid, he pulled it from her throat and smiled at the image before him.

"Don't think I'm done yet," Just as quickly as he went flaccid, Griffith's cock soon rose back to hit's turgid state, it was something that Liliana watched with light awe, that part of her that was excited about being used by this werewolf was now louder and screaming at her, she was filled to the brim with an infernal lust for this foul beast, "Prepare yourself." He growled out as he picked her up by the chains that bound her, turning her around and pushing her against the wall, she felt him began to undo her skirt, pulling it down roughly ripping it, not that she cared, soon her bloomers were also torn straight from her body, her sopping wet cunt now on full display. Griffith gave her snatch a cursory lick, savoring the taste of his new bitch, licking it again and again, plunging his elongated tongue deep into her cunt as he reveled in her body's reactions to his machinations. The way his tongue wriggled deep into her cunt, reaching places no other lover the vampire had ever had could. Her moans grew louder and louder. Though this wasn't the end for her, after making sure his bitch was well and truly lubed up, the wolf lined up his cock with her waiting pussy.

"P-please! Fuck me! Breed me like the in-heat bitch I am!" Liliana moaned, not caring how degrading the words she was spouting were. She wanted this werewolf to claim her, mark her as his and his alone. Griffith smiled at this as he plunged his massive cock into Liliana's depths. The vampire let out a hiss of pleasure as she felt herself become completely and utterly full of her lycanthrope lover's member. Pulling his cock back, he slammed it back into her pussy. In and out, in and out, each one filling her up, with the threat of his massive swollen knot lodging itself ever present. The wolf grabbed her hair as he fucked her, pulling it back, knowing it wouldn't cause the vampire too much pain. Her eyes staring into his; the eyes of a primal beast claiming its new mate. She loved it.

"Tell me! Who do you now belong to, bitch!?" Griffith yelled as he continued to abuse Liliana's cunt.

"Y-You!" Liliana moaned out in ecstasy. At the sheer force of his fucking, she was on cloud nine. Nothing would ever compare the pleasure she was experiencing. Her clan be damned!

"How many of my pups will you bear!?" He demanded, slapping her ass as he did. She let out a moan of pleasure at the sensation.

"All of them! I want all your pups!" She moaned out she knew her kin and his could have children. She'd seen the hybrids that came from vampiric and lycanthrope unions, as rare as they were.

"Good bitch, take my knot and bear my children!" Griffith growled out as he knotted Liliana who let out a deep moan of pleasure at the sensation of being knotted, that sensation alone making the vampire cum hard. Soon, an absolute torrent of seed flooded into her cunt, coating her fertile womb with its contents. Spurt after hot spurt of his cum filled Liliana to the brim. She watched in delight as her belly became distended, such was the sheer amount he unloaded into her. She was his now, he'd made her his mate, his bitch.

A few months later...

The fog that normally blanketed the port city of Southaven was as heavy as usual. It'd been some years since Cedric had been to the place, but this wasn't a visit to reminisce, one of his Clan, Liliana had disappeared after being sent to take out an annoying thorn in their side, not only did she not return but the raids on their assets grew in frequency. So, clan Velharbor had sent him to investigate. He managed to track her down to a manor in the city, thanks to some locals saying they'd seen a woman who matched her description.

Entering the manor, he was greeted by a sight he'd not expected. Waiting for him was Liliana, her belly large with child.

"Ah Cedric, to what do I owe this visit?" Liliana said not seemingly caring for her former comrade.

"Wh-what on Elhim happened to you?" Cedric asked, still not quite processing the sight of a heavily pregnant Liliana.

"Oh, nothing you should concern yourself about, though you should meet my husband. He's been expecting you most of all." Liliana said. Upon those words Cedric felt an imposing prescience behind him. Turning around, there was Griffith, a toothy grin, his claws bared.