Katanexy

Everything was wrong in Dante's life, so in one last breath, he faded away, thinking he could finally rest in peace. However, fate played him another hand, changing his course and reincarnating him into a completely new world, born again as an orphan. He was soon adopted by the Strongest Vampire in the World, Valentina Scarlet.

Amidst the dawn of the New Era, prophesied as "Age of the Stars," where incredible beings with power will dominate everything within their reach, Dante finds himself immersed in an era akin to a frenetic flame of madness that will ignite the hearts of youth to the far reaches of the stars. Now, Dante only wants to become the strongest of them all to protect his beloved wives whom he will encounter along his bloody path.

The Demon King of Devastation will shake the world completely, and the world will tremble. Lastly, if you truly enjoy the story, I invite you to leave your comments, criticisms, and stones of power! I need your support to rise higher every day!

Of course, I still appreciate your reading! Thank you!


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Additional tags: Fantasy - Adventure - Action - Romance - Harem - R18 - No NTR - No Yuri - Weak to Strong - Bloodlines - Evolution

At a specific moment like "Punishment" the MC switches bodies, but this is temporary and he returns in less than 30 chapters, which can be skipped, despite having very good developments.


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My Blood Legacy: Reincarnated as a Vampire

The grand hall of the Werewolf Queen's castle was engulfed in organized chaos. Piles of scrolls and reports cluttered the long oak table, city maps stretched between sealed documents and hastily written notes. At the center of it all, seated on a throne of sculpted bones, Siren maintained an impassive expression, her golden eyes scanning every detail with a calculating gaze.

The war had left deep scars on her land, but now was not the time for mourning. It was time to rebuild.

"Patrol report." Her voice echoed through the corridor, firm as tempered steel.

One of the generals, a gray-furred werewolf with scars across his face, stepped forward. "Your Majesty, the last groups of undead have been eliminated south of the city. However, we are still finding scattered remains, and traces of necromancy persist in some areas."

A beautiful she-wolf