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The Vampire with three Beautiful Wives

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This story is about a newly turned vampire named Alexander who has three connections with three women who are his wives. Alexander was a regular, ordinary 25-year-old man, he grew up in a loving family that helped him take care of himself knowing that he had an incurable disease, the AB null blood, he was the owner of a rare blood type. But what Alexander didn't know, is that his blood type was sought out in all the nine realms. And that blood which Alexander hated, would make Alexander the powerful being in all the nine realms. As long as Alexander was able to control his power.

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CHAPTER 1: THE BEGINNING
[A/N: Before reading, please understand this is fiction. Anything resembling the real world is a mere coincidence. I have no intention of offending any group. This is just fiction!] I opened my eyes, saw a familiar ceiling, and turned my face to look at the computer that was on my desk, "When did I get home?" I started rising from my bed. I started to think. My memories were scrambled, and I couldn't remember anything... "Alexander!!" Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice. It was an angelic, wonderfully beautiful voice; she sounded distraught. "Ugh... Who?" I put a hand to my head when it started hurting badly. I lean on the bed and try to get up, but suddenly, I feel my hand sinking into the material of the bed. I hear the noise of wood breaking and look in the direction of my hand; I see that my hand has gone through the mattress and broken the wood that supports my bed... I quickly pulled my hand away and looked at my mattress with a hole in it. "What's wrong with me?" I asked aloud, stunned. I don't remember being so strong; did something happen to me? I start to question myself, and I try to search my memory. But even though I try to search my memory, I can't find it; something is blocking my memories. I try to form a coherent train of thought as if assembling a puzzle, "Let's start at the beginning. I went to the grocery store to buy my mom's ordered food, but..." Drink water! My throat was parched! I quickly get up, ignoring the sounds of wood creaking from the floor, and grab my bathroom door handle, attempting to open the door, but something amazing happens... The door is ripped off the wall. I was shocked at this show of force but didn't have time to admire it or even question how I could do it. I quickly walked into the bathroom and tried to turn on the water tap. As before, the tap broke when I tried to open it, and the water started to spew; I ignored it and put my mouth into it, trying to drink as much as possible. I looked like a man who was lost in the desert and found an oasis for the first time in days. I feel the cold water from the tap entering my mouth and seeping down my throat, but the water doesn't satisfy me; I need more. I needed something to satisfy my thirst, and the water wasn't working. "Calm down," I heard a woman's voice. It was the same voice that called my name when I woke up. Suddenly, as if it were a misleading lie, the thirst I had felt earlier disappeared. I fell to the ground, inhaled, and breathed heavily, "Who's there?" I asked out loud, but I didn't hear an answer. I sighed a deep breath and sighed, "Just what in the name of God is happening?" I looked at the overflowing water and realized I couldn't leave it like that. I carefully turned off another valve near the floor, and soon the water stopped pouring. I sighed in relief and got up off the floor. I turn to look at myself in the mirror, and what I see surprises me: "Is that … me?" I look a little taller. I have a well-defined body with muscles in the right places, six-pack abs, and muscular arms. The ashen skin stood out the most in my appearance; it's like I'm missing most of the blood in my body. I used to look like a dead creature from a disease that gave me anemia, an extremely inconvenient disease and, in some cases, deadly... But this is another level... I look like I don't have any blood in my body. I also noticed that my face is more defined, and my red eyes and black hair have gained more shine. government and drafted into the super soldier program? "Alexander, what's going on? Why all the noise?" I look towards where I hear another voice and start to breathe heavily; my throat starts to get thirsty again. I looked through the wall and saw the image of a human, and I could see her heart beating at a lovely rhythm... I could see the person's entire body with a red vision. It was like the world around me had changed, and I could see the heart glowing a more vibrant red. It was like inviting me to rip it out ... and drink it. "Alexander? What's happening? What was that noise?" Hearing my mother's voice, I woke up from my inebriated state. "M-Mother...?" I responded in the most normal voice I could muster, but it was obvious that I had failed. "Alexander!? Open the door; what's going on?" I look at my reflection in the mirror and notice that my eyes have changed to blood red. "Oh... Shit." Realizing what happened changed me. I started to reason. I try with all my strength to resist the temptation to leave the room and rip my mother's heart out. First, I must calm my mother and get her out of here. "Mom, I'm busy right now." Realizing I was speaking normally again, she visibly calmed down; at least, that's what my new red vision implies. I can't see her expression, but I can see her heart beating slower. "Can you open the door?" "I can't…I'm not wearing clothes right now", I said in an uncomfortable voice. "Oh," She suddenly turns and starts heading towards the stairs. I was confused for a moment. Why did she give up so easily? "Make sure you remove your trash; I don't want to clean your fluids. That's your girlfriend's job. If you have one, of course." Oof, I felt an arrow in my chest for some reason, but strangely, it helped me calm down. I grow a little smile; my mother has no mercy and speaks her mind. She's very honest. That's the quality I like most about her. Though I won't deny that I am often irritated with her honesty, living years of my life under her roof, you get used to it. I look at my room and see the mess I made. The floor was broken, the door was ripped out, the bathroom was flooded... "I need to organize this mess." ... Two hours later. When tidying my room, I found out several things about my new self. I had more strength, much more strength than I had previously. Because of this change, I'm having trouble controlling myself. Before I used X force, I could open my bedroom door without breaking anything, but if I use the same force now, the bedroom door will be ripped off the wall. My senses like hearing, smelling, sight, etc. They're much more sensitive, and my hearing isn't on the level of the comic book scout friend who wears blue and red and has the S symbol on his chest; that guy could hear the entire planet... As far as I've tested, I can hear everything happening in my house and the surrounding neighborhood. It isn't very pleasant; I hear multiple voices simultaneously and can't discern who's who. Because of that, I tried something. I focused all my attention on a p**n video I opened on my computer called 'The hardest game in the world.' Do I look stupid? Yes, but it worked. Men are easy creatures to grab attention from. My sense of smell has also improved, but the only thing I can smell from several kilometers away is blood. I can't differentiate the scents either. Another thing I learned is that I have another kind of vision. When I switch to this vision, the world turns red, and I can see everything around me as if there were no walls. And, in this world, I can see human silhouettes. When I focus on these beings, I can see their hearts glowing bright red. I just tested this for a few seconds; I don't want to risk getting thirsty again. And yes... I know s**t happened to me... I became a vampire or something like a vampire... The features are very obvious: pale skin, red eyes, better physical conditioning, and an insatiable thirst... Knowing this, I have a starting line in my reasoning. First, let's see what weaknesses I have. ... running water? Some weaknesses may seem stupid, but I need to test them all. First, the Cross of Jesus. I look at a necklace that is hanging on my computer screen. On that necklace, there is a cross; I slowly touch the necklace, and I feel ... nothing. Hmm, next. Running water... Well, I drank tap water. I guess that counts as a, no? I don't know. I need to go to a pool or river that has running water and test it; let's leave this weakness for another time. Next on the list is garlic. I remember I bought a garlic pizza two days ago. I walked towards the small fridge in my room and picked up the garlic pizza I had bought. Smelling the pizza with my nose, I feel like throwing up, but I also don't feel anything else, like a sudden weakness or something. I think the urge to vomit was because my appetite changed. I try to put the pizza in my mouth, and as expected, my body instantly rejects the food. I ran towards the bathroom and spit the pizza into the toilet. "How disgusting," I said with a nauseous face, "Why do I feel like I've eaten an out-of-date fish?" My stomach churns, and I feel like throwing up. I quickly started to inhale and take deep breaths. A few minutes later, repeating this process, the urge to vomit passed. In the future, I must test whether whole garlic has any effect on me. Thinking about it now, that was stupid... What kind of vampire would have the weakness of garlic pizza? Anyway, the next weakness is the sun... I walk towards my bedroom window, which is located on the wall where my bed is positioned; I climb onto my bed and open a small gap in the curtain for the sunlight to enter. I swallow my saliva; I am a little scared of disappearing. After all, the biggest weakness of vampires is sunlight, but I need to know, and I think just putting my finger in the sun shouldn't cause any problems, right? Slowly, I bring my finger closer to the sunlight. When there was only 1 cm left until sunlight touched my finger, I stopped... No, I need to know; don't be a chicken, Alexander! I put my finger in the sunlight and... nothing happened. I don't feel my finger disappear, and I don't feel that intense pain that I expected... I sigh in relief; I look at my window curtain and open it. As soon as the sunlight enters my room, I feel sunbathing myself in warmth and touching my entire body, yet I feel nothing. I lay down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling. "With no other obvious vampire weaknesses, I don't want to try to decapitate myself or rip my heart out; I'm not crazy enough for that." "... What am I?" I said to myself out loud. This morning was weird. For some reason, I don't remember what happened yesterday, and I woke up with the characteristics of a vampire. But I also didn't have the obvious weaknesses of a vampire... Am I reading too many books? "But, Hey, at least I don't glow in the sunlight." I laughed at my own lame joke. I close my eyes, and slowly, I drift off to sleep.

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