[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan":3,"chapter-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-130":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Stepmom Is A Vampire & Her Entire Bloodline Wants To Breed Me",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1125404,1455,"Chapter 130: The Sin Of Salvation","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-130",130,"\u003Cp>Seamus arrived at the Velstrath manor’s foyer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place was still as gloomy as ever—its vast marble halls heavy with silence—yet somehow more alive than the nightmare illusion they’d escaped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was cold but real, and that alone was enough to remind him he was still breathing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still... even after everything he had done, the world outside kept spinning the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People laughed, worked, lived freely, while he carried the weight of sin and grief. Acting like a hero that saves the whole town but found no meaning in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand clenched over his chest. It hurts to breathe. He’d thought abandoning his father would bring relief, but instead, it only hollowed him out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The guilt pressed like a stone in his lungs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re okay, Seamus?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt a light touch on his back, Isolde’s hand was soft and cold. The concern in her voice only deepened his resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up. Don’t talk to me, and don’t pretend you care.\" He slapped her hand away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, this was her fault. All of it. She killed Viviane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde simply exhaled, her expression calm, her tone measured. \"Still rebelling, I see.\" She folded her arms with slow precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You wanted to be treated as my equal, yet you reject my attention.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus’s voice cracked into a shout. \"You’re seriously saying that after killing your own daughter which drove me into this insanity?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She wanted to die,\" Isolde said flatly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The monster inside the Dream Labyrinth obeyed her order. How many times must I explain it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze sharpened. \"Or should I remind you of your cruel words before she gave up on life—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sentence broke off into a gasp as Seamus’s hand clamped around her throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His grip tightened, knuckles white, fury boiling in his eyes. \"Shut your mouth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isolde’s lips curved into a mirthless smile even as her breath rasped. \"Kill me, then. If you can.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus’s fingers dug deeper. The veins on his hand stood out. Her skin was cold, unyielding, like marble under his touch. And yet she didn’t flinch. She laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound crawled beneath his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve had enough of this drama,\" Madeline’s voice rang from behind, cutting through the tension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned against a column with a bored expression. \"You do know vampires don’t die from choking, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus glared and released Isolde with a shove, stepping back as his chest rose and fell sharply. He turned to Madeline, teeth clenched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Whose side are you even on? Don’t you want her dead?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madeline tilted her head, a faint smirk tugging her lips. \"Oh, that old agreement? Forget it. I can already see how this story ends.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned away, her boots echoing against the floor. \"Fate’s funny like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she paused mid-step, her tone shifting just slightly. \"Also, I think you forgot someone, Seamus.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His stomach dropped. His face went pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria and Diane were still in another city as he left them behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Teleport me to them, Madeline, now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Seamus appeared inside the living room of the house they had stayed in. His vision steadied and there she was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Diane was pacing in circles, her steps restless and uneven, like someone lost in thought but trapped inside fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When their eyes met, she froze. Her lips parted, disbelief flashing across her face before she rushed toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She grabbed his shoulders, touching his face, his arms, everywhere, just to make sure he was real.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s really you?! You’re back alive?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice trembled between panic and relief. Before Seamus could answer, she cupped his face with both hands and pressed her lips to his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was soft, warm, and desperate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus instinctively pulled her closer, one hand on her waist, the other tangled in her hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weight in his chest loosened, the pain burning behind his ribs softened a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips were sweet, not just from the cherry gloss she used, but because she meant it. Diane cared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His doubts about her faded for a moment. Maybe she wasn’t pretending so she could spy him. Maybe she truly wanted to love him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their lips finally parted, breath mingling. Diane’s gaze lingered on his face and then she slapped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound echoed through the quiet room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus blinked, cheek stinging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Do you have any idea how worried I was?!\" Diane’s voice broke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You just vanished! What if you’d died?! What would I do then?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes glistened, her tone sharp but heavy with fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry,\" Seamus said softly. \"I couldn’t bring you, it was too dangerous.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hit his chest with both fists before falling into his arms. Her hug was fierce, crushing his chest as he felt suffocation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Liar,\" she murmured against him. \"You think I’m a burden because I can’t help you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pulled back slightly, holding her face so she’d look at him. \"No. Never. You’re more than enough, Diane.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He smiled faintly. \"All the Corvane members are dead... except maybe Lucien. But it doesn’t matter anymore. We’re safe now. That’s what matters.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Diane exhaled shakily and nodded, her frown softening, though she still looked adorably upset, lips pursed and brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a familiar, dry voice cut through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sweet reunion, really. But stop wasting time, Seamus,\" Madeline drawled from the doorway, eyes scanning the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"There’s another vampire presence here. I can feel it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Diane stiffened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah, yes,\" she said, glancing away. \"Maria’s awake. And... I don’t think she’s happy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She led them down the hall, stopping before a closed door. \"She won’t talk to anyone, but I think you should, Seamus. Alone.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus nodded. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught Madeline’s expression, her brows furrowed, clearly displeased and demanding answers he didn’t have time to give.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because right now, Maria mattered more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened the door slowly and stepped into the dark room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His vision adjusted; his senses were keener than a human’s, so the shadows resolved into shapes as he closed the door behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the corner a bundle of blankets trembled. Someone sobbed inside, a small, ragged sound that broke the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maria,\" he whispered. \"It’s me. Seamus. Are you all right? Are you hurt?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not know if a vampire’s body still felt the same kind of pain as a human’s, but he prayed she had not turned feral, lost to thirst and madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blanket jerked. In a single motion Maria threw it aside and lunged at him, hands fisting the collar of his shirt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What have you done to me?\" Her voice tore the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her red eyes burned in the dark like coals. Tears tracked wet paths down her cheeks, a terrible mix of grief and rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maria...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus froze, words dying in his throat. The guilt was suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I told you not to do it! I told you I wanted to die as a human! I begged you, Seamus!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice trembled, grief twisting every word. \"I said I’d rather die than become a monster!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maria, I—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So why?!\" she cut him off, her cry sharp and raw. \"Why did you betray me?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed hard, trying to steady his voice. \"I didn’t want to see you die. You still have your grandmother, you need to live.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’I couldn’t let you die like that, Maria. In that filthy, dark place, buried under mud.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria screamed, shoving him back so hard he fell to the ground. \"Then watch me die now!\" she shouted, running toward the window to open the curtain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She plans to die by the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus sprang up, cutting her off before she could reach it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Stop! Don’t do this! I won’t let you throw your life away!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice cracked as she screamed back, her fingers dug into her hair deep as if wanting it bleed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I already died, Seamus! You turned me into a monster who killed my parents!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sobs tore through the silence. \"I watched them feast on my father and mother, I watched them drink every drop of blood while I hid and did nothing!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice broke again, trembling. \"And now you’ve made me one of them!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She collapsed, falling to her knees as her breath turned ragged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seamus bit his lip, his chest tightening. He knelt beside her and pulled her into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m sorry... I’m so sorry, Maria. But it’s over now. You’re safe. You’re alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enough!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Madeline’s voice sliced through the room like a whip as she pushed open the door. Her golden eyes glowed with anger, narrowing at Seamus.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you tell Diane to turn that girl into a vampire?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I—I didn’t have a choice! She was dying!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You fool!\" Madeline’s aura flared, golden light spilling around her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You always have a choice! Everyone does! The only one who didn’t was her!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice deepened, echoing with fury. \"You turned her against her will. That’s a crime worth punishment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then punish me,\" Seamus said quietly, holding Maria tighter. \"Do whatever you want. Just don’t hurt her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1505,"2026-06-03T11:48:03.951Z","2026-06-03T11:48:07.607Z",1,"novelbin.me","bb22f4a206297b24cf0929eb50b968f623700cc2579a6db39ce11c2034fa1ca1","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-131","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-129",244,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-cover.jpg"]