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My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

Everything was wrong in Dante's life, so in one last breath, he faded away, thinking he could finally rest in peace. However, fate played him another hand, changing his course and reincarnating him into a completely new world, born again as an orphan. He was soon adopted by the Strongest Vampire in the World, Valentina Scarlet. Amidst the dawn of the New Era, prophesied as "Age of the Stars," where incredible beings with power will dominate everything within their reach, Dante finds himself immersed in an era akin to a frenetic flame of madness that will ignite the hearts of youth to the far reaches of the stars. Now, Dante only wants to become the strongest of them all to protect his beloved wives whom he will encounter along his bloody path. The Demon King of Devastation will shake the world completely, and the world will tremble. Lastly, if you truly enjoy the story, I invite you to leave your comments, criticisms, and stones of power! I need your support to rise higher every day! Of course, I still appreciate your reading! Thank you! ________________ Additional tags: Fantasy - Adventure - Action - Romance - Harem - R18 - No NTR - No Yuri - Weak to Strong - Bloodlines - Evolution At a specific moment like "Punishment" the MC switches bodies, but this is temporary and he returns in less than 30 chapters, which can be skipped, despite having very good developments. Discord link for character photos and much more: https://discord.gg/9rruSCpX78

Katanexy · ファンタジー
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433 Chs

Just you and me

A lot had changed in the environment, in fact, everything. The gift of magic was something truly amazing, even in Dante's eyes. 

He was now in a very different room from the bathroom he had been in. In fact, there was no bathroom anymore, he was in a very luxurious and beautiful Victorian room... Alice had changed the environment a few times during her "distraction" as Queen. 

The room was bathed in soft light from the magic candles, whose flames oscillated to the rhythm of the non-existent wind. 

Dante was lying down, propped up on some soft pillows, with Alice nestled under him, resting on his chest, their bodies covered only by a silk sheet that barely disguised their curves.