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I Become The Supreme Vampire Lord

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING - Swearing and sexual scenes are apart of this novel!!!] Al'Hazier was never as obedient as his older brothers had been. He got himself in trouble often, and did things he was explicitly told not to do - like drink things from the forbidden cabinet in the cellar looking to get a little drunk. He had no idea he had taken a precious, forbidden potion that his father had actually been saving for himself at the right moment. When the king discovered his youngest son had taken the very nectar he coveted - he was so furious that he did the unthinkable: He cut up Al'Hazier's body with a silver knife, and divided up his body parts around their country. For his head, though - King Varkys made sure that it was preserved in a crystal-lined silver box. A head that would never die. A head that lived in dark silence. A head in a sense - literally buried in the sand. That was over 300 years ago. Going mad, and certain he would be surrounded in darkness forever until the earth finally exploded and disintegrated his corpse - Al'Hazier wasn't expecting to see the sunny seaside again, nor did he expect a group of beautiful women to be the first thing he had seen in decades. After discovering his brother is up to no good, and how terrible the world has become, Azier finds his heart soft for his female companions, and hardened against Azrael, who has taken control over literally /everything/. Once he finally reveals his secrets to the six sexy saviors, they help him grow his abilities as well as his knowledge for the new world...but it comes at a price. What happens when the price is that of his sanity and the very person he is at his core? Find out what happens when one war front becomes two as Azier not only takes on the tyranny of his brother - but his actual self as well when things end up not even close to what he expected. **Updated Daily** 50 Power stones = one extra chapter for that week. 1 Golden Ticket = two extra chapters that week. Gifts = four extra chapters for that week.

Starparticle · Fantasi
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180 Chs

Separated Sisters: A Wild Fire in the City [Part 3]

Once upon a time, Ilsandra would have loved the position she was in - bound with her hands above her head as Dagon looked on at her with hungry eyes and his signature smirk (that she saw in Azier far too often).

Now, it was a bad situation as he went in for the third time to strike her.

"Tell me who you are and why you are here. Last chance, or I will send you back to my brother where you belong." He threatened.

She stayed silent, but not from contempt. She had spent the last few hours trying to figure out how she could release her lover from the hold he was on. He was alive in there somewhere, because she could tell he pulled his slaps, and he refrained from using abusive language. She wasn't foolish enough to believe it was because he recognized her; he had just always been soft towards women.