ChakraLord

Ezra Matten knew things wouldn’t end well the moment he began a winning streak at the casino and true to his words, the night ended with him bleeding to death in a dark alley.

Just when he was at the brink of death, he is approached by two female vampires with an offer he can't refuse.

Become a vampire and bond with them, or die.

Choosing survival, Ezra accepts his new fate and is turned, only to discover the rarity of male vampires in their secretive society. 

His transformation is further amplified when he acquires a powerful relic from the vampire progenitor, giving him power beyond his wildest dreams.

Emerging as a new vampire prince, Ezra is thrust into the middle of a war for the throne left behind by the progenitor.

Vampire Society trembles before the might of the Nightmare as he begins his journey to supremacy, carving out a new path and establishing his dominance.

"Bow before my strength, Lord Alucard, for I am your god."

Ezra's ascent challenges the very foundations of the vampire world.

"Why be a king when you can be a god?"

My Vampire Harem Will Dominate Everything

Ezra sat there, trying to wrap his head around the fact that he was now a prince.

His mind worked through what this meant and he paused. He didn't even know what it meant to be a vampire prince! Was he expected to battle the council or something? He hoped not.

If there was anything he'd learnt about vampire society, it was the fact that anybody chosen to lead had to be one of the strongest vampires.

If there was anything he had learned from being a vampire, it was that strength was the only absolute.

Prince Ezra. It sounded like something out of those TV shows. "What does it mean?" He asked and Olivia turned to look at him. "I'm now a prince. What does being a prince mean?"

"Nothing." Olivia turned to the road. "Like I said before, nobility is not an officially recognized social class in vampire society. However, a lot of people want it to be."

The Vampire Monarchy