Foncee_Cehl

“Meet. Befriend. Seduce.”
Those were the words promised which made him excited.
“Play Nightlife and date your favorite Vampire Girlfriend!”
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When Lukas purchased Nightlife, all he expected was dating all the girls and getting the sweet sweet "plot". He didn't expect to be thrown into the world entirely!
What's a Vampire got to do to survive... what could he do to thrive?
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A world lived alone can be hell or paradise.
Lukas considers himself to function on the latter side of things. A little bit cynical and snarky, and a little worn out with the world, all that comforts him is Virtual Reality Games and the clear cut way it progresses as long as you know the right answer. 
Never did he think that getting into the world of Nightlife would change things. Things aren't as they seem, conspiracies run afoot, but was he ready and willing to figure it all out? Wasn't it just easier to enjoy his time with his girlfriends?
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**The story has a System/LITRPG but doesn't appear as frequently compared to others at the start, it's more of a character-driven story
**The tone is actually quite fun and lighthearted at the start and for the most part! 
**This story is for those who enjoy a healthy dose of realism mixed in with wish-fulfillment aspects. A strange blend, but a good one for specific people.   

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Tags: Polyamory, Slice of Life, Magic, Mystery, Worldbuilding, Conspiracy, Vampire

Vampire Nightlife

"Oi—that… that hurts, bastard." Philip choked out some blood, an awful thin line dripping from the corner of his mouth. His eyes were painful, almost lifeless but he held a hint of stubborness that refused to let himself be defeated. "Get yourself out of that thing's control. Whatever has it promised you, bloody riches? Can't you see through its deception. Shame on you. You're supposed to be business savvy."


Anthony's gaze flickered back into red and he panicked as he tried to grab ahold of his friend, opened his mouth to apologize but then turned to meet the wrath of the corrupted Matthew.


Anthony went flying sideways into the 'trees' and was trapped, but forced himself out of the invasive trap to direct Matthew's attention to him and spare his friend.


"Eyes on me, buddy! I'm the one who's got the money!" Anthony called out. One of his arm was broken, and it hurt—regeneration did not fix your dislocation, and that was what hospitals had been for.


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