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Mario just wanted to take a leak. He went to the bathroom… and suddenly found himself in an alley. Strange? Sure, but that was only the beginning. He was kidnapped to become vampire food. And of course, he died. But that wasn’t the end. When he opened his eyes, he was back in the same alley where it had all started. This time, an emotionless voice “greeted” him: [VAMPIRISM MOD LOADING...] [LOAD COMPLETE] [PLEASE SELECT CLASS] [VAMPIRE] [VAMPIRE HUNTER] Do you even need to ask what he chose? ---------- ---------- I do not own Marvel or anything related to it, nor do I own Minecraft. All credit goes to Stan Lee, The Walt Disney Company and Microsoft. Warnings: - AU - MC - Marvel - Vampire - a bit darker vibes - a bit more mature - Main Character can be ruthless

Cain, a vampire Overgod, turns back time to escape a total annihilation, only to awaken back in time where he was bound by a marriage blood pact to three beautiful vampire sisters who share his power and slow his growth. To regain his peak strength and take revenge on the gods who ambushed him, he must escape the bond. He escaped an ambush by the highest gods. Escaping three vampire wives should be easy. But what if all three of his wives can hear all his thoughts? Can they contain this Overgod creature? Can an Overgod such as himself escape this romantic love affair? WARNING: THIS IS A NO SYSTEM NOVEL.

Sarafina Ainsley died on her twenty-fifth birthday. The problem is… she woke up again. Now her blood burns with something unnatural, her senses are sharper than they should be, and the city she once called home suddenly feels different—like it’s watching her. Valerie’s City hides more than ordinary secrets. Vampires rule from the shadows, hunters lurk in silence, and ancient bloodlines control a world Sarafina never knew existed. But somehow… she is at the center of it. Someone knows what she is. Someone has been waiting for her return. And someone clearly failed to kill her the first time. Two men stand dangerously close to the truth. Alistair Draven—a powerful hybrid whose presence awakens something wild inside her. Cassian Crowley—her best friend, who seems far too prepared for the chaos unfolding around them. As buried secrets begin to surface, Sarafina realizes her death was never an accident. It was the beginning. And whatever she has become… the supernatural world is already coming for her.

Nikolai, desperate to escape his life of debt and mediocrity, took a strange job. He liked the high pay, but his boss was a vampire who wanted to drink his blood. The same night, his jealous childhood friend revealed she was a werewolf and bit his neck, revealing her identity as a werewolf. These two events changed his life forever. He wasn't human but a hybrid, born from a werewolf father and vampire mother. The two women's bites undid the seal on his bloodline, placed on him to save his life using a mysterious ceremony, as if it were destiny. Awakened, he entered the supernatural world to learn what it meant to be a monster. With the power of a vampire and the endurance of a werewolf, he followed in his father's footsteps, determined to become the strongest. All while fighting against an organisation determined to destroy everything he loves. https://discord.gg/snDa6bv9wH

It was never a bright idea to deceive a vampire. Yet, she did it anyway. Human enslavement at the hands of vampires has long been abolished... for the most part. But when Hiln falls on hard times, she finds herself working within the castle walls of the highest-ranking vampire nobles. Disguised as a vampire servant, her borrowed time runs out when Hiln catches the attention of the most vile Lord among them. Rather than killing her, he claims the human woman as his pet. And nothing will prepare her for the desire and chaos that is to follow. _ His tongue drove deeper. A broken whimper nearly escaped me. “Stop…” He only groaned against me, the low vibration shooting straight through me like lightning. His fingers dug bruises into my thighs, spreading me obscenely wider as he licked a long, filthy stripe along my entrance. “I said stop!” I yanked his head back violently. Silver eyes met mine. His lips and chin smeared obscenely with my arousal, a thin, glistening strand still connecting his mouth to my swollen, pulsing flesh. He held my gaze. Then, he shoved himself back in and dragged the flat of his tongue over me in one long, lazy stroke. Pleasure detonated through me like shattered glass. My thighs clamped around his head as I came hard, hips jerking against his face while wave after wave ripped through me. I slammed my hand over my mouth to smother the sob tearing from my throat, body convulsing, broken and trembling as he kept licking, kept sucking, milking every last brutal pulse until I was oversensitive and ruined. He finally pulled back and rose to his feet, that ugly smile on his lips. I slapped him with every ounce of fury in my body. The crack of my palm against his cheek echoed off the marble. His head snapped sideways. When he turned back, blood welled bright red at the corner of his split lip. His tongue slid out, dragging slowly through the blood and the glistening mess of my release still coating his chin. He tasted both, his eyes never leaving mine. “You taste better when you’re angry,” he murmured, voice rough and low, laced with dark amusement. I glared up at him, my chest heaving. My core still pulsed with aftershocks, thighs sticky with evidence of my body’s betrayal. I wanted to claw that smug expression off his face. I wanted to kill him. Content Warning: This story contains dark themes, including sex, abuse, violence, and morally grey characters. Reader discretion advised.

On the day I was to marry the love of my life, the ceremony was bathed in blood. The Vampire Emperor, Azræl Bloodbourne, tore me from the altar and dragged me into his dark and dangerous world. He says I am his bride. His possession. A key to a legacy no vampire has ever dared to dream of. But as I struggle against his shadow, another figure emerges from the cold. Ezryn Graemor, Alpha of the Snowfall Tribe, kidnaps me for his own desperate purpose—to lift a curse that has haunted his bloodline for generations. I thought he only needed me for my blood… but every glance, every touch, betrays a truth far more dangerous. I am his fated mate. In Azræl’s darkness, I feel a fire I shouldn’t crave. In Ezryn’s wintered touch, I feel a pull I can’t resist. Now I must choose to either surrender my body to the Vampire who claims me as his Empress, or risk everything for the Lycan whose soul is bound to mine. Either way, my heart and my life hangs in the balance. WELCOME TO BOOK ONE OF MY FANTASY SERIES.

It always starts with an accident. That’s how all these stories go. One moment, you’re minding your own business, and the next, you wake up in someone else’s body. For Caspian, his accident started earlier than he even knew. Maybe it began when his sister got him into romance novels? Or when he started really sympathizing with the villains at the ends of books? He’d never know. It was too late to worry about it now. For now, he had to find a way to fix this nightmare, or rehabilitate his image, all while trying to free himself from the fate set out for him. All because of the damn "gods" who he'd cut a deal with. These were the only two options he had available, and he wasn’t sure he could succeed at either. The man he had taken over for had been…a true piece of work. And the secret villain of the book he had been reading before he passed. It had been a harem novel. A reverse harem novel. He was trapped in a huge ass CASTLE with a bunch of men who hated him because he was taking affection and time away from their shared wife. All Cass wanted to do was be a good person, not mess around with this poor woman and her far too handsome husbands. But why would no one leave him alone? Was he too suspicious? And why, after going out of his way to avoid them like they had asked, did they keep pestering him? And where did the heroine go? How was he going to manage three, handsome men without the heroine?

The continuation journey of Alter in the virtual world. Takes place after The World of Fractured Realms. But this time, Gaia took her frustrations out on Alter and accidently unleashed something that should not have.

"Sleep among the ashes, insect." Those mocking words were the last thing Kael Draven heard before the enemy general's blade severed his head. After ten agonizing years of surviving like a wild dog in blood-soaked trenches, Kael met his end drowning in absolute despair and regret. Yet, Death refused to claim his soul. When Kael opened his eyes, he found himself thrust back in time. He was eighteen years old again, thrown back into the hellish days at the Aethelgard Military Academy. He regained his senses just as his face was being shoved deep into the mud by a group of arrogant nobles. These were the very same people who would one day ruin his future and steal the woman he loved. They laughed cruelly, assuming Kael was still the same pathetic and helpless boy he used to be. They could not have been more wrong. Armed with the lethal instincts forged on the battlefield and a Forbidden Bloodline awakened by a primal thirst for carnage, Kael embraces his second chance at life. In the past, he could only crawl and beg for mercy. Now, he will make absolutely certain those haughty nobles drown in their own blood.

Being reincarnated as a prince was a stroke of luck; he wasn’t the eldest, spared the burden of being the firstborn and the scheming of his younger siblings, nor was he the youngest, ignored and dispensable. He was the fourth prince. He harbored the ambition to become emperor, to sit on the throne above thousands, especially knowing that he now found himself in an immortal world. He wanted power; he wanted to live above everyone else, to be the most powerful being. His mother’s clan was strong, but it paled in comparison to the true giants; even so, they spared no support for Xue Yanluo, and he was beginning to build his modest initial power base at court. At that moment, he gained his power, his talent. It was an infusion of strange knowledge that invaded his mind in the middle of the night, transforming his body, bones, and soul. Upon waking, the humanity within him had vanished, now reborn once more, now as the one and only vampire in an immortal world.

A mysterious black nuclear explosion struck the sea—and the world fell apart in hours. A toxic, radioactive cloud swallowed Southern Europe and North Africa. Thousands died instantly. Millions fell sick. Some… changed. Humanity was no longer alone. Monsters unlike anything known emerged, tearing through cities in chaos. Fear outweighed mercy. Governments decided to “cleanse” anyone touched by the radiation… But among the survivors, extraordinary powers awakened. They united under a single banner: The Core Alliance. Their goal—protect themselves… and every powerless victim the world had cast aside. In the shadows, werewolves rose to defend their tribes, and vampires emerged, claiming the shattered Earth. Where did they come from? What do they want with the black explosion? And what fate awaits this broken world? The Core Alliance drifts through a battlefield where factions fight for survival and dominance… while the fate of the Earth hangs by a thread.

I was once known as Denial — the man who stood at the top of one of the most powerful criminal empires on Earth. I wasn’t a good man. I wasn’t a hero. And I certainly wasn’t naïve enough to trust anyone. Still, betrayal came — and with it, death. But instead of darkness… I opened my eyes in a new world. A world of magic. Of mythical creatures. Of kings, monsters, and gods. Now I am **Draven Vladimir** — a vampire hybrid. Son of the Vampire King. Born of a Dark Elf mother. A being that shouldn’t exist. They say mana is everything in this world. Funny thing is… I can’t use it. And I don’t care. I’ve ruled the underworld once before. I don’t need magic to survive. This time, I just want a quiet life. But power has a way of following men like me. And this world is about to learn— Some monsters don’t need mana.

Author Note: Just a bit of clarification ^^' ABO: Alpha Beta Omega - sub genders of the omegaverse. These genders can be present in any species in the story. Male omegas can get pregnant as well as any female regardless of their sub genders though it is usually all omegas that carry offspring. Riley was just another art student trying to get by. He worked hard and blended into the background at school, but when he had to head back to his home town things became so much more complicated as his father introduced his new mate to the pack. As a wolf-less omega with a human mother he found himself being given to the Alpha of a rival pack. Riley however was not keen on being tied to an Alpha he had never met and decided to run, which resulted in his almost demise and a stranger who had come to his rescue and disappeared before he could thank them. The only clue he has is the scent of chocolate mixed with the rich darkness of a moonless night.

Victor Black—a crazy teenager who escaped from the lab and shares a chocolate obsession with the symbiote Venom. On the way to Nefermore, we hitched a ride with the Adams family. On his first day of school, Vic, with his shameless spirit, successfully sneaked into the girls' dormitory and began a hilarious cohabitation with the gothic girl Wednesday and the sunny little wolf girl Ini. Although he lost the battle for territory with the two girls and only managed to get a small piece of land near the toilet, Vic said that he would be happy to live in the girls' dormitory, let alone near the toilet. This is the story of a crazy boy who was accidentally raised by his vampire sister from a young age according to "The Succubus Raising Guide: The True Han Dynasty Edition," and who causes trouble in Nefermorr and even the whole world, cough cough, he commands the wind and rain and incidentally falls in love. Vic said he never caused trouble, even though he sold weapons at school, turned a canoe race into a Normandy landing, lifted the Gorgon's hat, and asked the professor who had transformed into a werewolf what it felt like to run naked in public, but he was a good student.

Two lives. One fate that refuses to stay buried. Mira’s world shatters when she learns she has only one year left to live. With her dreams slipping through her fingers, she turns to the one thing she has always denied herself….” love”. But when a mysterious masked stranger enters her life, what begins as a fleeting escape quickly spirals into something far more consuming… and far more dangerous. Centuries before, Katria was cast aside as a disgrace, a girl whispered to be the daughter of a witch. Chosen and claimed by a powerful nobleman, she believed she had finally found belonging—until she uncovered the truth: monsters were real. Betrayal, power, and survival twisted her reality into something else. The Vanderwoods brothers are two different sides of a coin.. one cold and calculating, one is hot and raging. They fight like dogs but would go to war for each other but thus particular war is having an higher price both can’t pay

They burned her family. They erased her name. They told the world Selene Valkrith was dead. But legends don’t die. Hidden for ten years, Selene enters Aurelion Elite University, a ruthless academy where vampires, wolves, witches, and supernatural heirs fight for power. To them, she is nothing more than a quiet scholarship witch. They couldn’t be more wrong. Selene Valkrith is a secret the world was never meant to survive a Tribrid with power capable of shaking ancient thrones. As deadly rivalries ignite and an Ancient Immortal Warrior begins to awaken, the supernatural world is about to discover the truth: The girl they tried to erase… Has returned to rule. And when her sealed power finally breaks free Kings will kneel. Empires will fall.

For years, Anna never thought Sullivan was the type of man anyone should go to for help. Heck! She didn't think he was the type of man anyone should be seen with. She hated him. Secretly. Deeply. And loathed his presence. His existence alone appalled her until she crashed into his building. A loud cry for his protection and help. Sullivan didn't bother with Anna. She was too busy hating him while keeping his secret, too absorbing. Too much of everything he shouldn't be giving in to. Yet, in a fleet of seconds, she ripped his perfectly quiet world apart. As the world of the supernatural opened before her, with their unknown enemy promising a repeat of tragic fate, Anna banked on Sullivan's protection. Taking pleasure in his attention and interest. Yet, the knowledge she lacked was that peculiar interest is often overwhelming. Unhealthy. Dangerous. Obsessive. And a path of thorn that tears at the most precious skin. ■■■■■■■ “Are you hiding, little bird?” His tone was different from the usual. It wasn't the coo she knew, neither was it the song of calmness that often emanated from him. It was vibrating. An allure that in a dark and dangerous way promised a touch that would drift her alive. Annabelle kept her hand to her mouth, her heart racing past its usual rate. She wondered in that moment—now that she knew what he was—if he could hear her heart beat. As if the universe was sending her a response, she felt him stop. Right above where she hid. Holding a shaky breath, she raised her head, feeling the pressure of his feet on the wood that obscured her view from him. Surely, his ability can't go underground. Surely, the scent of watermelon and potatoes would mask her. Yet…the low chuckle that sounded like a sinister laughter made her heart jump, as her legs gave away. He lifted the wooden pallet, their gazes colliding in a fit of what seems to be prey and predator instinct. A tiny smirk was playing on his face now, the same one she was used to. And the evidence was as glaring as daylight. Blood streak marked his crisp white shirt, drooling down the side of his face to his lips—his hands, a crimson bloody mess against rich skin. The stale of another man's death lingering around him, morphing his aura and forever confirming what he is. What he will always be. “Little bird…” “Please…” Huge palm reached out to pat her nest of hair, definitely leaving behind strokes of blood. The metallic iron scent assaulted her nose in the small space she hid. He was after her heart—an organ she feared he might mean in the literal sense. As she remained in the squatting position, watermelon threatening to squash beneath her knees, she felt his pat. Once. Twice. As soothing as always for a creature like him. “I wished upon you little bird. You cannot run from me.” His words were a promise, a seal that bounded them together. Forever. ■■■■■■■ This is an enemies to lovers cum friends to lovers kind of story. ALSO... !!!THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN DARK VULGAR AND CRUDE CHAPTERS BUT A SERIES OF WARNINGS WILL BE ISSUED BEFOREHAND (depends on this authors mood *evil laughter*) SO...YOU WILL BE FINE ^.^

Most stories start the same way. You either have the slum rat who claws his way out of the mud, drenched in blood and sweat until he becomes a god… or the golden child, heir to some ancient clan — fallen or thriving, it doesn’t matter. Either way, they’re destined for greatness. Alucard was destined for death. In the original Shadow Slave timeline, his fate was sealed: die in his very first Nightmare. As Rain’s adoptive older brother — just as close and beloved as the canon one — his tragedy was meant to end there. But fate made a mistake. Alucard survived the Nightmare he was [Fated] to die in… and the price of that survival was a path no human should ever walk — a path paved with death, sin, and horrors beyond mortal understanding. To claim even a fragment of salvation, he must defy the destiny written for him. He must face terrors that twist reality, monsters born from blood and hatred, and the sins that cling to his soul like chains. This is the story of a man who should not exist a man who was never meant to defy fate and a man who will do whatever it takes to protect the ones he loves --- I'm really bad at writing synopsis so just read the story I promise it's peak some background info if you are curious Alucard is the same age as Effie and Kai Al is not a self insert he is his own character not me putting myself in the story and you can tell that pretty early in the novel there is a ton of unique lore and characters so if you're interested please read it