Blood Awakening: The Strongest Hybrid and His Vampire Bride - Chapter 322

Chapter 322: Their Hungry Fangs Revealed
Immediately after the three girls vanished from sight, Nikolai could sense the changes in the hall; eyes watching him became more intense and unsettling, from the heir to Nosferatu to the families he had helped aggravate in the past.

“Kumiko… you’ll guide them safely, right?”

The sleeping Kumiko lifted her head and gazed at him with shocked eyes, genuinely surprised.

“When did you know?!”

“Haha…” He stroked her soft cheek, brushing her messy hair as he hugged her tight against his chest before whispering. “That you are the clone, and the true fox is waiting for them so you can escape without me like I asked you?”

“Nn…”

Her cheeks turned red, leaning into his neck, sniffing his scent as if to embrace and drown in him.

Nikolai’s hands wrapped around her face, his hands sliding down her back, knowing that he might not see her for a little while. He grasped her buttocks and squeezed them slowly with all his force while kissing her neck with a slow, gentle peck.

“I thought you said you wouldn’t do it.”

The plan from the start was for her to trick the other girls into leaving, thinking that if Kumiko were here, he wouldn’t do anything dangerous.

But with the predators behind him, now baring their fangs and claws… of course, he couldn’t help but pretend to remain with one of his women, acting like he adored her to draw them in.

“I love you, Kumiko… but don’t stop, don’t look back. Wait for me at home.”

“Nn… but I don’t want too.”

Despite being the clone filled with her sly personality, now she couldn’t hold back her tears. Her hands trembled as she saw the werewolves and vampires all wrapping around him.

The only ally was Alexei, who faced a similar situation. Although it was only the young and young adults who weren’t mature yet…

A gauntlet battle would drain him completely.

She didn’t want to go.

The clone knew that, even though she was a clone with only a fraction of Kumiko’s original power and was a mere distraction. Kumiko could help him. But Nikolai would never do that… he loved her too much, and that’s why she couldn’t bear to do this, acting unaffected when dozens of monsters would attack him, intent on burying his family.

“You… you must come back.”

Nikolai could feel her desperation to remain by his side, but he couldn’t have another one of his girls involved in this…

However, to his surprise, she suddenly kissed him.

Normally, her clones never kissed him.

“Mmmph!”

A soft, warm sensation wrapped his lips as Kumiko’s mouth sucked on them, her silky tongue slipping into his mouth, coiling around his tongue. She was desperate, almost animal-like in her vigour, pushing her face so tight against him that it was a little uncomfortable.

He couldn’t move his body away, but even though he tried to pull his head back, she followed, gripping his back, now sucking on his tongue with a low slurp. “Mm!”

He could feel the saliva drool between their lips as his hands wrapped around her soft hips. But the arousal from her sucking and drinking his saliva stopped him from breaking the kiss.

The clone wasn’t used to it, inexperienced, but it only made him more excited. He parted Kumiko’s lips further and tilted his head, feeling the sensation of her tongue slithering against his. Their breaths intermingled as his tongue wrapped around hers.

A few moments later, their lips separated, with the clone panting. The Kumiko clone seemed too embarrassed to breathe through her nose and thus held it. With a red face, she buried it in his chest. “Kumiko will be angry at you…”

“I know… but I just wanted you to know that we all love and adore you. All side of us.”

Her golden eyes shimmered, looking up from his chest with a playful smile and swollen lips.

“It’s my pleasure… ah, it seems our time is up.”

Nikolai’s eyes flicked to the sides, now surrounded by the group of young werewolves from the Daywalker families. Many other clans that joined forces with him and were members of the Moonlight Alliance left a few minutes after Nikita and the girls. He made this emergency plan with his father before coming… who led the adults of the Moonlight Alliance who didn’t enter the meeting.

“Kumiko, I love each of your sides too… one day I hope to get intimate with all of you.”

The complicated mind of a fox tribe was something he learned from research.

It was almost like having several versions of yourself, though, even if the original controlled them. To avoid being hurt in the past because of the skill, they split their soul and heart into the different clones which explained their combat power and lifelike mimicry.

“R-Really?”

Nikolai didn’t want to rush her away—the longer he held her here. He bought more time for the real Kumiko and others, but that didn’t mean he would let the clone get hurt; she was also Kumiko to him.

Wrapping his arms around her body, he covered her as if protective.

“You are precious to me, and one day I hope to know all of you just by a single look.”

“!!!”

To the clone, this was like a sincere confession of love, and Nikolai enjoyed her reactions. Kumiko used this clone to seduce him, a clone with a strong mentality and sex appeal.

Yet deep down, she was a lovely maiden, just like any other girl.

Pah!

“Kyan!” The clone blushed with bright red cheeks as she let out a cute sound.

Nikolai slapped her buttocks and nibbled the tip of her soft, fluffy ear. “Now go, I don’t want to see you get hurt.” She looked at him with a longing gaze before she grasped both sides of his cheeks and kissed the tip of his nose.

“Nn…”

Before the clone vanished from his arms, it gave him a yearning gaze, as if she would never see him again.

The young werewolves and vampires moved in, circling him like he was their prey.

However, Nikolai just tilted his neck, cracking the bones, before he turned to the fading Kumiko and gave her a confident wink, “Wait for me at home wearing nothing but that dress.” He then turned away and faced the predators with a sly grin.

“You sure took your time.”

“Hehe…”

“Hehehehe…”

“What are you fools laughing like morons?” Nikolai didn’t bother with small talk; the heirs stood in the back, and these were just foot troops. He scanned to ensure the humans weren’t here. It would be annoying if one of them recognised him later. Humans couldn’t help themselves when curious about something, after all.

“ALEXEI, ITS GO TIME!”

“Oh my… I was hoping we could avoid this confrontation.” Nikolai muttered under his breath.

Then, the heir of Nosferatu seemed annoyed and shouted to match Nikolai’s first shout, pointing at the goons with an angry face.

“KILL THESE FOOLS!”

Nikolai slipped off his suit jacket and rolled up his white sleeves, revealing scars on his forearms from the intense training of the past month. His muscles bulged, especially his forearms. Kumiko’s throat swallowed with lustful eyes when she saw them.

But sadly, her figure was already fading.

“We’ve managed to cross the pond.” She muttered, a code letting him know an important fact.

With Kumiko’s clone gone, he stopped holding back.

“Oh my… I was hoping we could avoid this confrontation.” Nikolai muttered under his breath.

Then, the heir of Nosferatu seemed annoyed and shouted to match Nikolai’s first shout, pointing at the goons with an angry face.

Ba-Dump!

Ba-Dump!

Inside Nikolai’s heart, the flow of his Celestia Aura and Vermilion Essence began pumping while surging through his body, the purple shade empowering him.

His eyes became a deep amethyst, with a crackling aura as his vision became focused, his hair silvery white, and his body radiated with a violet Aura.

This form slowly drained his stamina, but it boosted both his physical and mental prowess by a decent amount. He couldn’t afford to use his full transformation or the Evil God’s transformation when these were only pathetic little minions.

“Little dogs, come and meet your father!”

Nikolai growled in a resounding baritone voice.

His hair fluttered like a raging beast, thanks to the ferocious bursts of aura that flowed from his body. At this moment, he knew he needed to show his power to drive them back, but sadly, they were like rabid dogs shown some meat.

The first one lunged forward, stabbing towards his abdomen with a knife, with a second from the left who threw a powerful hook.

“Nikolai!” Alexei roared, his body swelling into his battle form, smashing into the men close to him.

Clang!

Nikolai stopped the blade with his extended claws, growing from his fingertips and replacing his nails, while his head tilted to the side, able to see the punch in almost slow motion thanks to his enhanced dynamic vision.

But he didn’t stop there. His left foot slipped forward, using the momentum to gouge the throats of the pair that attacked him with a cross slash, using his claws.

“Tsk!”

“Get him!”

“Fuck! This guy’s fast!”

“Use your guns!”

Nikolai slashed another werewolf’s stomach, slashing through their suit jacket before sending them tumbling backward. He hopped over a table and stabbed another in the eye with a knife, leaning away from a sudden fist before hearing a gun’s safety clicked off.

“Shit!”

The moment the sights almost touched him, he pushed all his aura into his legs, causing his thighs to bulge, before dashing through the goons and tossing them at the gunmen.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Their shots fired. But Nikolai roared with delight.

Four goons shot their allies with silver bullets—the ones the SSS used to make Nikolai unable to move when he fought Ryan’s father.

‘These fucking bastards!’

Filled with rage, he swore to kill them all.