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“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

"Corruption." Cerisedel spoke the word with a slight grimace. She looked at Lukas and knew that when he looked at her, all he could see was the raw power and potential that she had portrayed to him.


It was her fault—but the thought of being seen as anything less with her heritage and ancestry placed on her shoulders was unacceptable.


"Yes. We need to go down and eliminate the threat." Lukas said as he jerked a thumb out the cave. "The faster, the better."


"Let's not be hasty." Cerisedel said and slowed as she took a step back. Without her dragon body, she felt bare and weak—but even the idea of transforming into her dragon self was not enough.


"What is it?" Lukas asked. "Do you have something that might help us? Magic? Spellbooks? Anything of the like?"


Cerisedel looked at Lukas and noticed the slight amount of greed in his eyes, a hunger for knowledge and to devour them. If anything—that was also a terrifying thing to encounter.


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