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My Vampire Harem: These Bitches Won't Leave Me Alone

After a lucky night at the casino turns deadly, Ezra Matten finds himself bleeding to death in a dark alley. His fate takes a dramatic turn when two female vampires approach him with an offer he can't refuse: become a vampire and bond with them, or die. Choosing survival, Ezra embraces his new vampiric existence, only to discover the rarity and potency of male vampires in their secretive society. His transformation is further amplified when he acquires a powerful relic from the vampire progenitor, giving him unparalleled strength and abilities. Now, Ezra is thrust into the middle of a shadowy war. Armed with the relic's immense power, he begins his journey to supremacy, carving out a new path and establishing his dominance. The vampire society trembles before the might of the Nightmare as he fends off those who seek to control him and all the ladies that want a piece of him. "Female vampires are fighting over me?!" "Bow before my strength, Lord Alucard, for I am your god." Ezra's ascent challenges the very foundations of the vampire world. "Why be a king when you can be a god?" *********** -Features a form of Vampire dual cultivation. A process in which the vampires get stronger by having sex. -No NTR or Yuri

ChakraLord · Fantasy
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120 Chs

The Reckoning

"What happened?" Olivia asked as she took him in. "Where have you been? Did you ascend?"

"Slow down." Ezra raised a hand, chuckling. "Yes, I ascended. I've been here for... I don't know actually. As for what happened, well, the flower shop girls poisoned me in order to kill me but X helped me."

"X?" Gen rocked back in surprise. "The same X?"

"Yes. The same X."

"How did you get here if X helped you?" Olivia asked.

"It's a long story. For now, let's get out of here."

"Agreed. Here." Olivia stretched an object to Ezra.

Ezra took it, chuckling as he recognized the object. "I've totally forgotten about this." It was his boogeyman mask. He knew that only a few days might have passed but it had felt like years. He had been poisoned, almost assassinated, captured, beaten, actually killed and resurrected. he wore the mask, feeling it rest comfortably on his face. "Let's go."