Duke_Asmodeus

A goddess decided to doom humanity out of her hatred towards them; her first wave brought the dead back to life. Corpses began roaming the earth as the living dead, able to mutate and grow stronger.

Thus the Apocalypse started. 

As chaos envelopes the continent and the dead walk the earth, a young man desperate for survival abandons his humanity to become a Ghoul.

This story is about Alexander Faust and his desperate struggle to fight against the fate and density of a dying world.

Driven to the brink of collapse, he found solace in the women that supported him along the path.

Alexander Faust is a man who became a wretched Ghoul to survive.

Ghoul. Noun. ˈgül. : Predators of all living creatures, their endless hunger and crazed passion fueling their endless hunt to dominate and devour the living and consume their flesh.

Ghoul King's Harem

Alexander's hand gently moved through the bath.

"Mmm... so good." Stella moaned, enjoying his soothing touch.

No longer were they acting lustful and aroused, but gently cuddling and brushing against each other in the bath, enjoying the loving caress of each other.

"Can you wash my hair and back, maybe my wings too?" Stella asked, her voice quiet and cute, so he didn't mind.

Stella helped him care for his toes in return, cleaning them with her delicate fingers, it was a strange feeling, but Alex used to have a pervert like Amy that sucked them, so he didn't mind, and it felt nice when she cracked them.

His fingers were coated in soap and honey-scented cream; somehow, the forsaken village could sell things like shampoo and body wash.

So before he left, he ensured every girl bought a set of three toothbrushes and toothpaste.

Chapter 176: Moving North [1] [R18]