Morning had come. I sat in Hartford Tower's boardroom, surrounded by those four vampires—my husbands, my protectors, or my masters. Father was there, Blood Moon Resort plans on screen. "This project will give Phoenix new heights," Father said, his voice carrying confidence born from years of hard work. "50% market share in real estate, billions from casinos, and underground... the society's hub." I nodded, but my mind raced elsewhere. Phoenix's business world was cruel—big tycoons stabbing each other's backs. But now, we had vampire power. Could anyone challenge us? Then the door opened and Father's assistant entered, his face pale. "Sir, news. Charlie Brown has called a press conference. He's making accusations against Hartford Empire—fraud, money laundering, and... dark deals." Father's eyes narrowed, but he remained calm. "Charlie? That old enemy. Lucy, you know him, right?"
Yes, I knew. Charlie Brown, Phoenix's second-biggest businessman. His company, Brown Corporation, was our rival in real estate and tech. Years ago, Father had snatched a big deal from him, and since then Charlie had been trying to destroy us. But now? Now we had vampires. I smiled, but remained cautious inside. "What can he do?" I asked. Devil laughed, his eyes flashing red. "Nothing, Lucy. But if he tries, his blood will taste sweet." The meeting ended, and I stepped outside. Phoenix's streets were busy—skyscrapers, traffic chaos, and that desert wind that dries everything. But I felt like someone was watching me. Charlie's spies?
On the other side, in Phoenix's luxury penthouse, Charlie Brown sat with his daughter Mia and son MJ. Charlie, around 50, white hair, suited, but his face carried anger cultivated over years. "Richard Hartford tried to ruin me, but now I'll bury him in the dirt," Charlie roared. Mia, 20 years old, fair-skinned, sexy figure in a red dress, smiled. "Papa, think of a way to defame him. His business dominance must end." MJ, 22, muscular but cunning, nodded. Mia suggested a plan, "Why don't we kidnap Lucy? Violate her dignity and post the video on social media. Richard's reputation will be destroyed. The world will spit seeing him, and his empire will crumble." Charlie's eyes gleamed. "Daughter, that's brilliant! I'm leaving this decision to you and MJ. Do what must be done." Mia and MJ looked at each other, their eyes filled with that greed burning with the fire of revenge. But they didn't know Richard now had four vampires by his side—a power beyond the human world.
That evening, I was at the Blood Moon Resort site. Downtown Phoenix, where the groundbreaking was to happen. I inspected the site—workers, machines, plans. But suddenly, a van arrived, and some men emerged. I turned to look, but it was too late. They grabbed me, gave me an injection, and everything went dark. When I opened my eyes, I was in a deserted bungalow—in the middle of a forest, far from Phoenix. My hands and feet were tied with ropes to a bed. Facing me were Mia and MJ. "You?" I growled. Mia laughed, "Yes, Lucy. Now your dignity ends." She started removing my clothes—by force. I resisted, but the ropes were tight. My dress tore, bra, panties—everything. I was naked, mad with anger. "You don't know what you're doing! My father... he'll..." But Mia ignored me. She told MJ, "Brother, undress." MJ got naked, his penis hard. I screamed, "Stop! You'll die!" Mia positioned me on the bed in doggy style—on knees and hands. "Start, brother," she said. MJ came behind me, rubbed his penis on my vagina, then inserted it. It hurt, but my anger was greater. I was screaming, "Stop! You'll be punished!" Mia was recording a video on her phone from the front.
"Brother, you're not giving her pain. You're not enjoying this. Do this—fuck her ass," Mia said. MJ tried to do just that, his penis at my ass. I screamed, "No!" But then, the door burst open. A tremendous explosion, and all four vampires inside—Devil, William, Lucas, Henry. Their eyes red, filled with rage. Devil and William grabbed MJ, threw him away. Lucas and Henry freed me, cut the ropes, and helped me dress. "Lucy, are you okay?" Lucas asked. I nodded, but the anger remained. They made me sit in the corner of the bed. Now their eyes were on Mia. MJ was screaming, "Let me go! Who are you?" But it made no difference. Devil snatched Mia's phone, broke it. Then William tore her clothes—dress, bra, panties—everything. Mia was naked, trembling with fear. "You... what are you doing?" she screamed.
Devil and William threw her face-down on the bed. William held her hands. Mia was warning them, "Let me go! My papa will kill you!" But Devil inserted his large penis in her vagina from behind—in one thrust. Mia's scream echoed, "Aaahhh! No!" I stood up, went to her, and teasingly caressed her breasts. "Feeling good now, Mia? Watch how I take my revenge on you." Mia was crying, moaning in pain. Devil's thrusts were powerful, dirty, like an animal. With every movement of his penis, Mia's body shook. MJ was screaming, "Sister! Let her go!" But Lucas and Henry held him. I kneaded Mia's breasts, pinched her nipples. "This pain? This is nothing. What did you think of me?" Mia's screams were lessening, pain now turning to pleasure. "Harder... harder," she whispered. I was shocked. "What? You're enjoying this?" Lucy couldn't tolerate it. "Devil, move! Now William."
Devil moved aside and held Mia's hands. I told William, "She told her brother to fuck my ass. You do the same." Mia started apologizing, "No! Forgive me! Please!" But William was unmoved. He inserted his penis in her ass—rough, without mercy. Mia was thrashing her limbs, moaning, "Ahh! It hurts!" The pain was so much her tears flowed. But gradually, the pain lessened, and she became quiet. William's thrusts were now rhythmic, deep. Mia's breathing fast, but now with pleasure. I was watching, the fire of revenge inside me. Now William and Devil moved away. Lucas and Henry's turn. Lucas turned Mia around, climbed on top, and entered her vagina. "Now it's your turn," he said. Henry from behind, in her ass. Mia screamed again, but now she had surrendered. They both took her—dirty, wild sex. Lucas's thrusts powerful, Henry's calculated but rough. Mia's body was shaking, her breasts bouncing. "More... more," she was saying. I watched, but questions filled my mind—how will all this end?
MJ was still screaming, but Lucas punched him, knocked him unconscious. Mia was now at orgasm, screaming. The sex ended, and she lay on the bed, broken. "Now what?" I asked. Devil smiled, "Now a message to Charlie." We went outside, the bungalow burning—the vampires' work. Back to Phoenix, but what about Charlie now? His business, his plan—all ruined. I thought, this business war had now become a vampire war. But Mother? The temple? The prophecy? So much was still left.
Phoenix's nights were deepening again. At Hartford Tower, Father got the news. "Lucy, are you safe?" he said. I told him everything. Father laughed, "Charlie's end is near. Blood Moon will begin." But I knew, this was just the beginning. Charlie's company was now in our sights—stock market games, legal attacks, and vampires' dark deals. Mia and MJ? They were alive, but broken. No video on social media, but our message—"Warning: Touch Hartford, and face death."
The next morning, I was in the boardroom. On screen, Brown Corporation's stocks were falling. Father said, "Lucy, because of you." But inside me that hunger was awakening—more power, more revenge. Phoenix was now mine. But would Charlie accept defeat?