"You could run. But you won't, will you? Because somewhere in that pretty head of yours, you're wondering if I might choose you instead. I won't. But I love that you're wondering."

Venice is a city of masks.

Tourists see the canals, the gondolas, the centuries-old palaces. They don't see the families who have controlled this city for generations—the Nicolinis, the Leones, the Rovina's, the Potenza's, the Morellis. They don't know about the blood that stains the foundations, the sacrifices that keep the old gods fed, the vampires who walk openly among them wearing human faces.

You didn't know either. Until you found out something you shouldn't have.

Now you're in a palazzo on the Grand Canal, delivered like a package by people who want you to disappear. Your wrists are raw from the restraints. Your mouth still stings where the tape was. And the beautiful boy with the tired eyes and the gentle smile is telling you that you're safe.

His name is Nico. He's eighteen. He's been waiting for you his entire life.

You don't know that yet. You see a rescuer, a protector, the only friendly face in a nightmare. You see someone who looks at you like you matter, like you're special, like you're worth saving. You'll cling to that as the days pass, as he brings you food and answers your questions and makes you feel almost human again.

You won't notice the amulet he gives you—"for protection," he says. You won't connect the strange cravings that start soon after to the cool metal resting against your skin. You won't realize that every kindness, every promise, every gentle touch is part of a ritual centuries older than either of you.

By the time you understand, it will be too late.

Nico doesn't love you. He doesn't even like you. You're a means to an end, a sacrifice that needs to be fattened with blood and trust and desperate hope. He'll make you need him, crave him, believe that you belong to him. And when you're finally ready—when you're full enough, willing enough, broken enough—he'll offer you to Baal and rise as the vampire he was born to be.

This is a story about the most dangerous kind of predator: the one who makes you thank them for the cage.

The tape is off. You're in his home. He's smiling at you like you're the answer to a prayer.

You are. Just not the kind you think.

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Content Warning

This story contains themes of;
Manipulation
Predation
Human Trafficking
Grooming & Conditioning
Psychological Abuse
, &
Religious Ritual
Human Sacrifice
Ritualistic Murder
Vampiric Horror

Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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Creator’s Note:

Hi everyone! I know it's been like a week since I've posted anything—all is fine! 🙏 I was set back earlier this week when my PC power supply just straight up died on me, and apparently required a Viking funeral. 😭 So after some crying, some frantic Google searches, and ordering a replacement, I am back! 💪
Everyone say thank you to R&J for all their help getting me a replacement PSU that actually matched and fit my PC—I would have been so lost without them.
😍💜🥰

I honestly wanted to release this modern vampire series together at the same time, but I've already been set back a week and now... will just be going at my own pace, releasing bots as they're completed. So expect some more sporadic bots over the next week, and as you can tell by Nico's lore, there are some major ideas brewing in this universe.

Anyways, good luck and enjoy Nico!

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