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A Vampire in My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

This is a repost from my previous fanfic [The Vampire of Wall Street] The Vampire Alucard finds himself sitting on his throne, the story has reached the conclusion and there is no after story, only darkness and loneliness. His master is gone, his draculine is gone. Only the putrid remains of a protestant mansion remain with vagrant sullying its corners and humidity rusting every bit of pure wood remaining. It is fair to ask, what is more rotten, that wood, or his very nosferatu soul. A silhouette that he recognises well arises in front; the culprit to his eternal life, God. "I want to offer you a second chance Count, this place is no longer suitable for you." After entering a mysterious door, the vampire Alucard finds himself in a nation he never thought he'd visit again, China... but things have changed and this is not the same dimension. Not the same world, not the same Queen, not even the same date. Coming back he's given another chance... since he can't die. Might as well live a life worth living. ** ** THERE IS NO NTR IN THIS STORY. I hope you enjoy this story reboot, I'm going to try and fix mistakes that I did in my first run. Bear in mind that the Alucard I'm writing is according to the original anime and OVAs, there will be instances in which I'm going to need to change his personality slightly to fit the story. That said, enjoy. ** ** Genres: #romance, #action, #harem, #overpowered, #maniac, #gore, #alucard, #vampires, #R18, #highiq, #adventures. https://discord.gg/68Entk7Zs7 Feel free to check the Discord Server for more information about the story, interaction, polls and my other stories. Advanced chapters will be posted on patreon.com/photosphere Please support me there and enjoy up to 30 advanced chapters.

Photosphere · Anime et bandes dessinées
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Maple's CEO, Tang Wan I

Back at Lin Ruoxi's dragon garden villa a while after.

*WOOSH!*

The noise of the main shower promptly stopped.

The Winged Dragon's villa's caretaker just left the shower room and walked through the big bathroom as she dried herself.

Passing by a massive mirror, her own reflection called for attention.

Wang Yulan looked at herself in a mirror, after yesterday's encounter, certain forgotten feelings have started to dwell in her body.

She looked at her own body, the years hadn't been kind.

Being in her fifties, it was to be expected that she would have wrinkles and her body was saggy.

The fact that she had taken care of herself, could be noticed as her skin hadn't deteriorated but it also couldn't be called 'jade' skin as it could be back at her prime.

Her breasts were still soft and ripe, just like her butt, but they weren't firm anymore.

Her visage contained but a part of her former beauty with a few wrinkles here and there, still with the mature charm only a grown adult like her could muster.

Some fat could be seen around her waist, giving her the vibe of a ripe and thick body, but also showcasing that she had been using too much flour recently.

The woman looked at her green eyes in the mirror, wondering what could have that young man possibly see in her.

'He must be a playboy for sure...' even after actively courting her young miss, he would still come and make those succinct comments right in front of her face.

How could she not remember? back then when her secret was apparently exposed, how close he stood behind her, with her lower back merely centimetres away from hitting 'that' were she not careful enough.

He's a billionaire handsome and charming Chairman who managed to warm the heart of even someone like her young miss, whose score of induced heartbreaks might be higher than anyone in this country.

There was no way someone like that would put an eye on her... Was it her constitution? Her constitution should have scared him away even further, supposing he really knew.

Still thinking deeply, she moved to her own bedroom to get dressed. The Young Miss said that he's coming this evening to visit them again and that she should prepare something very tasty to leave a great impression.

'He will come back...' Her heart pounded a beat faster than necessary for the briefest of moments.

'What am I thinking! He's the young lady's friend!' And it was more than clear that after so long her young miss now had a crush on that man.

She clenched her hands, she must fix his hooligan attitude... After so long the Young miss finally managed to get interested in a man... She must make this work!

At least, that's what she hoped.

**

**

Beijing, Yang Clan's household.

A very similar scenario took place the previous morning in the Yang Family's household in Beijing.

This time not a woman in her fifties, but a few centuries-old cultivators looked at herself in the mirror.

'Ares… Vlad Tepes'

Through the night her mind hadn't caught a wisp of anything else other than that man. How is this even possible? Gods of Olympus are the main enemies of China cultivators, yet him...

His strength and power were overwhelming, it was his might and strength rather than his appearance that caused waves to spread within her heart. Moreover, he's unshackled, she could clearly see the apprehension in the other God's eyes when he gallantly took her away despite their disposition...

This shouldn't have happened, she wouldn't usually react this way...

And there is also the fact that he saved her life, leading her out of that place by her hand until she was back home.

Her big and full chest heaved as she caught a glimpse of herself in her bathroom's mirror after her white robe softly caressed her skin as it fell to the floor.

This was maybe the first time in years that she looked at herself in a mirror.

And naked?... Better not ask.

What she saw reflecting in the mirror left her rather content with herself. As a cultivator, the notion of sexuality had forever been outside of her scope of view.

She had been courted before, but as a member of the Yan Clan in Xingjian, her primal focus was always cultivation and therefore things like 'fashion' and 'appeal' weren't ever in her dictionary.

Until now...

Her plump breast didn't sag through the centuries, and her body looked toned. Yet age progression was still visible as her Feeble Water Cultivation could only support her so much... Eventually, her body would decay.

Her countenance told stories by itself and there was even a very small scar underneath her left cheek that she wondered when did that happen exactly.

Yan Sanniang sighed and wore her underwear and white robe once again, preparing to begin her day.

There was no use thinking about these matters... It is just a session of tea, nothing else.

She had never felt desired in that way ever since her mistress passed away. At that time her master had wanted to have his way with her, but she firmly refused. As an ex-member of Hongmeng, he had no choice but to stand down.

Her gratitude was to the Yang Clan, and his wife. Not with his person.

She was to serve the leader of the Yang Clan and the Yang Clan itself until she passed.

That was her path, that was her gratitude.

But unbeknownst to her, her fate would change abruptly because she couldn't hide the desire slowly welling up in her heart with a single finger, it was like a blossoming seed, nothing could stop it as long as the sun shone upon it and the land was fertile.

**

**

The Vampire found himself witnessing his new car as he prepared himself to depart the concessionaire in Zhonghai.

It was a brand-new ruby red Rolls-Royce Ghost, 2012.

After paying a low amount of money, the count drove down the road en route to Maple Corporation's building in Zhonghai.

He drove for about half an hour and showed up in front of a massive and professional black and green building, comparable to Yu Lei's but still smaller.

This was after all just a branch of Maple Corporation International. Their biggest building was their main headquarters in Beijing with the second being located in Shanghai.

Alucard parked his car outside and walked in towards the main reception.

The moment he entered the main floor, dozens of eyes were attracted to his figure.

'Time to flirt with Tang Wan~'.