As soon as we arrive at the game, the tension in the air is almost suffocating. The crowd is roaring, and I can hear insults being hurled at the Salvatore High students. Most of the taunts seem directed at Dana Lilien, who takes special pleasure in tormenting lizzie. Their rivalry is intense, fueled by the fact that Mystic Falls High has crushed Salvatore High year after year—thanks to the enforced rule that prohibits supernatural students from using their powers, forcing them to lose.
Fortunately, we arrive just as the first quarter ends. lizzie and Josie, clearly shocked to see me here, exchange uncertain glances. I signal Hope to find us some seats while I make my way toward the team, accompanied by Dr. Saltzman—though in public, I stick to calling him "Doc."
My eyes land on the scoreboard. *35 to 7.* Mystic Falls is dominating. As I absorb the lopsided score, I sense the conflicted emotions radiating from lizzie and Josie. They're embarrassed, torn between whatever attraction they feel toward me and the expectations their father has placed on them.
"You seem to have a fan club," a voice interjects smoothly.
I turn to see a smirking girl with sharp eyes and an air of mischief.
"Seems that way," I reply. "And you are?"
"Penelope Park. Josie's ex."
I arch an eyebrow. "Interesting. Nice to meet you, I'm—"
"I already know," she cuts me off with a smirk. "The new student. The mysterious one with supposed royal lineage. The one who arrived with three different species of maids, leaving everyone guessing what exactly you are."
I chuckle, flashing her a provocative smile. "Well, they'll have plenty of time to figure it out."
Before our conversation can go any further, Josie steps between us, eyes blazing with irritation.
"Ryan, stay away from *Satan.* He'll devour you whole," she warns, throwing a venomous glare at Penelope.
I place a hand on her shoulder, calming her. "Relax. What's really going on here? This score doesn't make any sense. Why are you losing this badly?"
She hesitates, but then, reluctantly, she explains the situation.
A smirk tugs at my lips. "I have a solution for that."
I instruct her to gather the team and inform Dr. Saltzman of my plan. When everyone is assembled, I step forward, my voice carrying authority.
"I can give you a seal that will suppress your powers. That way, you won't be forced to hold back, and you can actually compete on equal footing. Once the game is over, you can remove them."
Silence. The players exchange wary glances. Then, one of the new vampire recruits steps forward, nodding in agreement. MG follows suit. lizzie, after a brief moment of hesitation, agrees as well.
Dr. Saltzman studies me carefully. "Is there any risk to this?"
"None," I assure him.
He exhales, then nods. Josie, though still tense, eventually agrees too.
With everyone on board, I pull out several sheets of paper—similar to the explosive seals used in *Naruto*. But instead of destruction, I inscribe them with a different kind of power, infused with a touch of Enkidu energy. These seals will suppress their supernatural abilities just long enough for them to play as equals.
One by one, I distribute them to the seven players—three girls and four boys.
The moment they place the seals on their bodies, a strange sensation washes over them. Their supernatural abilities vanish, leaving them feeling truly human for the first time in years. For most of them—vampires, werewolves, siphoners—it's disorienting. Josie and lizzie, who rely on absorbing magic to maintain their powers, still feel a residual connection thanks to the ambient magical energy in the air, but they wear the seals regardless.
And then, the game changes.
With no supernatural restrictions holding them back, the Salvatore team surges forward, scoring relentlessly. The once-dominant Mystic Falls High team begins to falter, their arrogance crumbling with every point scored against them. By the final minutes of the game, Salvatore High is in the lead—*112 to 108.*
The realization hits Mystic Falls like a sledgehammer. *They're about to become the first team in history to lose against Salvatore High.* Humiliation and rage boil over, and in a desperate attempt to reclaim their pride, they start a fight.
The chaos is immediate. Fists fly, bodies collide, and in the middle of it all, lizzie and Josie find themselves caught up in the brawl. The fight is brutal, but eventually, order is restored. By then, lizzie and Josie have taken a few hits, bruises forming where fists connected. Meanwhile, the werewolves and vampires, upon removing their seals, heal instantly as if nothing happened.
Once the dust settles, we return to the institute.
Back at Salvatore School, Alaric pulls Hope aside, clearly wanting a word with her. Meanwhile, he informs me that since I'm officially a student here, I'll need to meet with the school counselor and psychologist tomorrow. I nod, accepting the requirement without protest. Before parting ways for the night, I pull Hope in for a deep, lingering kiss—one that leaves a few lingering stares in the hallway.
Later, I retreat to my quarters, where my maids have already arranged everything to perfection, including a lavish dinner. The dragon, still getting used to her new environment, eyes them with curiosity. I take a moment to introduce them to her, explaining who they are and what their roles are in my service. Then, with a smirk, I add,
"You're going to live with me from now on."
To make her feel at home, I create a nest of pure gold coins and various shimmering gems. Her eyes light up, and without hesitation, she curls into the sparkling pile, purring in satisfaction before drifting into a contented sleep.
As for me, I won't be sleeping with the dragon tonight. After our... previous activities, I know she'll soon lay an egg, and I have other plans for the evening. Instead, I retreat to my bedchamber with my maids, soundproofing the room until morning.
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At dawn, I wake early, knowing I have an appointment with the school counselor. After dressing, I make my way to Alaric's office, where I find him speaking with a woman—one who immediately catches my interest.
She's beautiful, poised, and confident. I know exactly who she is, but for now, I play dumb. Knocking lightly on the door, I step inside.
"Mr. Saltzman, I was wondering where I could find the school counselor."
Alaric doesn't get a chance to answer before the woman turns to me with a knowing smile. "That would be me. You must be Ryan, the new guy. I'm Emma Tig. Nice to meet you—I was actually just asking about you."
I give her a slow, appreciative look. "Well, I never imagined the school counselor would be so beautiful. Now I'm actually looking forward to these sessions."
Alaric cuts in, clearly unimpressed. "Well, you won't be spending too much time in counseling. You've been assigned detention—with Hope and the entire football team—for fighting during a charity game. Oh, and you and Hope get extra punishment for *using* and *concealing* black magic. Don't worry, it's just community service."
I smirk, unfazed. "Well, at least I'll get to spend time with the beautiful counselor."
Emma shakes her head with an amused expression. "Come on, let's get started. I have a session with Dorian later, so let's not waste time."
"The librarian, huh? Well, at least you get to have a *fun* session with me first," I say, my voice teasing.
She only smiles, then walks ahead, leading me toward her private office. With a nod to Alaric, I follow.
This is going to be interesting.
Once inside the room, I unleash my beastly scent—a primal aura that quickly saturates the office and settles in the air, slowly affecting Emma. Fortunately, it isn't a magical ability that could trigger the anti-magical protection tools.
As we chat casually to get to know each other, I notice the way she rubs her thighs together, her face growing flushed and her breath hitching. I move in decisively, lifting her face with one firm hand. "No need to explain," I assert, my gaze locking onto hers before I capture her lips in a commanding kiss. As she yields, my hands begin to roam her body, deliberately removing her clothes.
She mirrors my actions, her fingers skillfully undressing me. In the end, she even resorts to magic to make my clothes vanish—a trick that makes me think I might soon have to rely on Venom and his kind for attire for me and my women.
I take Emma in my arms and carry her to her desk. With deliberate dominance, I spread her legs wide, and see that her pussy is already soaking wet, a clear invitation. Without hesitation, I shove my cock deep into her beautiful, wet pussy. The session is slated to last 1 hour and 45 minutes—I intend to make every second worth it for both of us.
Over and over, I drive through her walls, filling her womb with my cock, each thrust punctuated by her moans of delight. After a relentless hour, I climax, filling her with my seed. Knowing she is safe, I decide to impregnate her with a dragon daughter—her witch nature ensuring that the child will be a magical dragon. Depending on her characteristics, this divine offspring might even awaken latent powers when she reaches her peak.
Afterward, I create water to cleanse her, change her clothes, and use a restore spell in the room to erase any trace of our passionate encounter. Barely conscious, she murmurs a recovery spell. I then mark her with a dragon bite—a permanent symbol declaring that she is now mine. She accepts quietly, pressing a kiss to my lips as she says, "I accept to be one of your women."
I continue kissing her briefly before announcing that we both have things to do. I leave her office and head toward the library, where I can sense Hope, lizzie, Josie, and, of course, Alaric Saltzman. Entering the library, Alaric greets me with, "Good thing you're on time—now you can go with the girls and do community service."
"Of course," I reply as the girls emerge. Apparently, they already tried to convince him otherwise, but to no avail. We board a bus that takes us to town, where we're tasked with picking up trash and cleaning the graffiti left by the Timberwolfs—the Mystic Fall team. The director of Mystic Fall has offloaded all responsibility on us, as his team lounges in the cafeteria with milkshakes. (Rumor has it they'll take care of him soon—maybe in weeks or months.)
We split into two teams. While I help Hope collect trash, Dorian eventually arrives to oversee the work. About 40 minutes later, I watch as the Mystic Fall team goes and disturbs lizzie, who is cleaning the stripes. The team captain hurls an entire milkshake at her, feigning an accident. I instruct Hope to wait as I confront them. Approaching the leader amid a flurry of insults, I deliver a hard punch to his face—he instantly faints, bleeding from the nose. I hand him off to his own cronies and order them to clear out.
lizzie thanks me, and though I sense she wants to say more, she slips away in embarrassment. I assure her with a quiet, "I'll see you later." We linger for a few more hours when suddenly Josie winces from a sharp pain in her stomach. Initially dismissing it as minor, it soon intensifies, and we realize it's linked to lizzie. We consult with Dorian, who is huddled with a pile of books while conversing with Alaric. They've encountered a gargoyle, and Hope retrieves a book about gargoyles that Dorian has struggled to translate.
I call Hope and Josie to join me. We slip into an alley where I create three shadow clones, transforming two of them into duplicates of Hope and Josie. I send the clones ahead to mark and follow Dana and her friend Sasha Storeaux, while the real Hope and Josie and I take flight on my celestial wings. In less than a minute, we reach the institute, only to find it deserted.
Josie rushes off to search for her dad, while Hope heads the opposite direction. Just as I'm about to follow them, Alaric appears alongside Josie, and together we seek out Hope, who is returning from her search. We then make our way to locate Emma, who is with the primary students along with lizzie. (The other students are safe on a school trip, and the remaining classes are far from the area where the dagger lies. lizzie, having erected a monster imprisonment barrier, is confined between the campus exit and the institute's first building.)
At the spot where Alaric left Emma, lizzie, and the primary students, no one is visible—until Alaric loudly calls Emma's name, prompting her to emerge from the room and shush him. But it's too late: the gargoyle has heard us and is advancing to attack. Suddenly, the dragon appears; she transforms one of her arms into its true dragon form and smashes the gargoyle, sending it flying. I respond by unfurling my celestial wings—an ability I seldom use for offense—and slice the gargoyle into pieces. I know that defeating it should nullify the poison that has affected lizzie, but I offer the excuse that I know a faster antidote so I can be alone with her.
I undress lizzie and begin a restore spell on her while tenderly caressing her returning skin. Once the petrification lifts, she rushes to me. "…" she says, and then she kisses me. We share a brief, intimate caress before I take full control—fucking her with an unyielding, dominant intensity, over and over as I try different positions.
The day draws to a close as we prepare to rest. My clones alert me that a giant spider is tailing the girls. I remember its presence and command my clones to kidnap the girls and create fake substitutes with transformation jutsu molded in clay—after all, I want the story to continue. We'll see what unfolds tomorrow.
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