Starparticle

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING - Swearing and sexual scenes are apart of this novel!!!]

Al'Hazier was never as obedient as his older brothers had been. He got himself in trouble often, and did things he was explicitly told not to do - like drink things from the forbidden cabinet in the cellar looking to get a little drunk.

He had no idea he had taken a precious, forbidden potion that his father had actually been saving for himself at the right moment. When the king discovered his youngest son had taken the very nectar he coveted - he was so furious that he did the unthinkable: He cut up Al'Hazier's body with a silver knife, and divided up his body parts around their country.

For his head, though - King Varkys made sure that it was preserved in a crystal-lined silver box. A head that would never die. A head that lived in dark silence. A head in a sense - literally buried in the sand.

That was over 300 years ago. 

Going mad, and certain he would be surrounded in darkness forever until the earth finally exploded and disintegrated his corpse - Al'Hazier wasn't expecting to see the sunny seaside again, nor did he expect a group of beautiful women to be the first thing he had seen in decades.

After discovering his brother is up to no good, and how terrible the world has become, Azier finds his heart soften for his female companions, and hardened against Azrael, who has taken control over literally everything.

Once he finally reveals his secrets to the six sexy saviors, they help him grow his abilities as well as his knowledge for the new world...but it comes at a price. 

Find out what happens when one war front becomes two as Azier not only takes on the tyranny of his brother - but his actual self as well when things end up not even close to what he expected.

*Volume One Completed!!!*

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I Become The Supreme Vampire Lord

Azier had been awakened and freed.

He was ready for bloodshed - but he would make sure to keep himself in check. If he killed this one human, the others would fear him as well. So he'd just make sure that he'd have just enough fun to where this pathetic whelp never dares to draw a blade against anyone again.

As his body healed with the use of his mana, and some of Yrsula's energy and blood - he didn't have to delve so deep into his own pool that it brought him to a frenzy. As he stared at Tyran, he grinned as wide as he could.

"Oh shit. Didn't expect to be here, did you?" The King taunted as he watched the man press himself against the wall as he took two steps back from Azier's presence.

"You have her under some sort of spell, don't you?" Tyran asserted and darted his eyes.

"Offended." Azier replied darkly and reached out so he could press the little bug against the corner it had chosen for itself.

Step Into M[eye] Office. . .