Vampire Pleasure Slave

Notice: This story contains R18+ themes, including violence, sensual and sexual content, blood-related addiction, and dark psychological elements. Reader discretion advised. I died in a library, crushed under centuries of forgotten knowledge. Fitting. Now I’ve woken up in a coffin, starving, undead, and very much not human. They call me a Fledgling—a bottom-feeder vampire barely above a ghoul. I’m weak, hunted, and tethered to a world straight out of a cursed tabletop campaign. It’s a classic fantasy realm—elves, knights, guilds, and dungeons—but twisted by a dark, rotting magic. The moon shines red, the gods are silent, and every town smells like fear. To make matters worse, I’ve been bound to a LitRPG system called the Blood Codex. Level up by draining blood. Unlock skills by embracing your monstrous nature. Resist Corruption... or don’t. There's no prophecy. No chosen one nonsense. No noble title. Just fangs, rot, and whatever I can steal, trick, or kill to survive. But the deeper I sink into this world’s underbelly, the more I realize something is watching me through the system. The rules are breaking. Dungeon bosses are going mad. Entire towns are disappearing. And I think I’m supposed to fix it… or maybe finish the job.

Many years ago, the vampires and the faes betrayed their dark god, Tenebrosar, who protected the world through his strength and kept the peace between three races—vampires, faes, and humans—but greed is the greatest sin and the downfall. When the world had betrayed him, he shall rise again, and vengeance can’t stop him. Unless one person with the fire holder can. Will the world survive his rage? That’s the real question. *** For many years, the world has been ruled by vampires. The world has become a place where savageness runs its course and blood trails everywhere, and humans and fae become oppressed with no voice. Blake, an ordinary human, watched his family get murdered by the vampire’s cruelty and lived in the underground tunnel for many years, away from the vampire’s influence. One day, the secret tunnel was discovered and attacked by vampires. Blake caught the attention of a powerful vampire prince who became intrigued by him. Blake must navigate a brutal world in the palace where humans and faes don’t have voices, and he must survive the vampire prince. The very prince known for his cruelty and ruthlessness runs through his veins just like his father. But somehow, through the midst of the chaos and hate, a love unlike anything—not the sweet kind, but real passion—has bloomed between them, and Blake has learned an astonishing truth and must navigate a complicated, sorrowful past in order for the future to arrive. *** I’d been on the run for six years in the underground tunnel; darkness became my world until one day the underground tunnel was discovered by the vampires. They entered the tunnel like a deadly wave, capturing each individual like me on the run, and I grabbed a sword, and I slashed the golden-masked man in the front. However, the mask didn't break, and the cold eyes stared at me like ice, and the man reached out to grab my thin neck, and he said in a low voice laced with menace, “Young one, you are the first one who dared to attack me openly.” His smile became sinister, and he threw me to the ground with a painful thud to my spine, and his words brought a chill to my heart, but it didn't erase the hate in me. Despite me trembling with fear, I did something bold and outrageous. I spat in his face. – Can Blake, who grew up in the underground tunnel, survive as a tyrant vampire prince’s slave? Come and find out! Read and find out what happens next.

[There will be Some Mature Content!!] Reo Steal a SSS-Ranked Pendant and got chase down by a Two Faction Dark Aether and Union In a world where superpowers awakened and monsters emerged, humanity united under one banner. Or so it seemed. The Union, formed to protect the people, became corrupt—doubling taxes, silencing dissent, and ruling the cities with an iron fist. Behind them stood untouchable elites who could do anything they pleased. Opposing them from the shadows is Dark Aether, a villainous group of unmatched strength and twisted ideologies. And caught in between... were the innocent. Reo suffered under both factions. In his final breath, he swore an oath: If I get another chance… I’ll burn both of them to the ground. Reincarnated into a younger body, Reo awakens in a school building, bruised and battered from yet another beating—this time by someone backed by the Union. has been bullying this body A screen flashes before him. [SYSTEM ACQUIRED] [Goddess seducing System] [Could Summon Goddess +1] What starts as a path of vengeance and filled with danger Reo can grow stronger by pleasuring the summoned Goddess and fulfilling The System needs and Make history Carving his Path Being the Fastest Human too have Grown Stronger also having his ability in Reo Past Life Cloning ability A modern-era revenge fantasy laced with power, mystery, and dangerously tempting blessings. The world is 100 times larger than Earth, and so is the scale of betrayal—and the pleasure that comes with vengeance. --- and basically summary Weapon Crafting That Reo stole the body posessing it and Cloning Power was Reo ability in his Past life and The system was not supposed too be in Reo hand's but the SSS-Ranked Pendant he used stole it and possessed the body ultimately getting the system if you want adventures with some +18 that the world is extremely vast People Schemed Different regions that are 20x larger than Earth [Gifts For Extra Chapters :)]

My Goddess Slave Guys, imagine gods. You think they care? They don’t. They lie. They’re selfish. They only care about themselves. I died before. In my first reincarnation, I slayed the Demon King. I should’ve been a hero. But the kingdom branded me a criminal. They killed me. After that it was like I never existed. I woke up to the cold goddess. She promised to send me back to Earth. I became a king the one who killed the Demon King, with my soldiers. But after some time, they overthrew me. I died in that mountain cave. This time, I’m done playing by the gods' rules. This time, I’m doing me. Not the gods. Then I found a beautiful goddess after I died again. She reincarnated me into her world, thinking I’d help her fight the Demon King and go home. But she doesn’t know how hard it is to unite people. She doesn’t know what this world is really like. I showed her. She found out the truth that monsters are more kind and loyal than humans. Humans? They betray. They destroy. They don’t even care about the goddess. So she stopped blessing humans And started blessing monsters. Now they call her the new Demon King. But to me? She’s just my goddess slave.

Growing up in poverty, Sunny never expected anything good from life. However, even he did not anticipate being chosen by the Nightmare Spell and becoming one of the Awakened - an elite group of people gifted with supernatural powers. Transported into a ruined magical world, he found himself facing against terrible monsters - and other Awakened - in a deadly battle of survival. What's worse, the divine power he received happened to possess a small, but potentially fatal side effect... Character art by @Catphinee Discord: discord.gg/guiltythree Wiki: shadowslave.fandom.com OST: youtube.com/@skeuzmusic Reddit: reddit.com/r/shadowslave

"Your name is Kai. Not 1508. Remember that." "Yes, Master." He was born broken. Sickly. Weak. His left leg crippled by years of beatings. Slave 1508 was unworthy, unsold, and unwanted. In the dark corners of Omino Village-where women breed and children are raised only to be sold as slaves-there's no mercy for the useless. At eighteen, Kai was a failure. No one bought him. Three attempts. Three rejections. His fate? To be taken down. Erased. Killed. Until he arrived. A stranger with cold eyes and quiet power. He bought Kai without hesitation. Gave him a name. Touched him like he was something fragile... and precious. "You're mine now. And I decide what you're worth." Kai doesn't understand kindness. Or desire. Especially not when it comes with strong hands, low whispers, and a heat that coils in his belly every time his master gets too close. But the man who saved him is not just a savior. There are secrets behind that calm voice. And danger comes with every kiss. Kai was worthless. Until the right man decided he was priceless. --- Warnings!! This story contains dark themes, rape, slavery, physical/emotional trauma, mature content (18+), and power imbalance. Reader discretion is advised.

What’s the point of being reborn… if you come back in chains? Life in Kyoto was already unraveling. My dead-end job, my fading relationship—my girlfriend could barely look at me anymore. Maybe part of me knew the end was coming. Maybe part of me wanted it to. And then it did. "Oi, wake up," a voice growled, thick with contempt. I opened my eyes to darkness—and pain. Tabata Yori. That was my name. Once. Before the world twisted. Before death spat me out into something colder and crueler. "Ugh, another worthless soul," the voice sneered. Then came the boots. Each kick was a brutal reminder: I wasn’t in Kyoto anymore. I wasn’t anywhere safe. I’d fallen into a world ruled by shadows, where power is pain and obedience is survival. Why was I brought here? What do they want from me? I don’t know yet. But I do know this: If I’m going to suffer, someone’s going to bleed for it. disclaimer: Cover artwork isn't mine and is temporary until I get a paid work done. Schedule: Looking for daily and will do as many chapters as I can each day. Thanks for any support that is given.

He Was Buried For Centuries. Now, He’s Awake... And Hungry. Basid, an ancient vampire feared by kings and hunted by his own kind, has returned. But he's not after power or vengeance — he's after blood, chaos, and the final truth of his cursed origin. The vampire world is broken. Elders have vanished. Hunters rule with silver and fire. But one girl, untouched by his charm and marked by fate, might hold the key to either his rebirth or his doom. As kingdoms fall and old legends rise, Basid must choose — to become the savior of the night... or its final destroyer. > In this tale of blood, betrayal, and immortal hunger — only the strongest will survive. And only one will rule the darkness.

[18+ Dual Cultivation] He was born talentless. Powerless. Worthless. Until the day he touched her—and his world ignited. In a sect that worships sword and silence, Long Tian found something far more dangerous: An ancient manual sealed in silk and blood— A forgotten path where pleasure becomes power, and desire becomes destiny. Every kiss strengthens his body. Every embrace unlocks a forbidden technique. Every climax carves his name deeper into the stars. Feared by the righteous. Desired by the divine. He walks the Path to Pleasure— And Heaven itself will tremble when the Lustful One ascends. --- Core Tags (Cultivation + Erotic Fantasy): Dual Cultivation Harem Cultivation Eastern Fantasy Adult R-18 Sensual Cultivation Erotic Fantasy Forbidden Technique Weak to Strong Hidden Legacy Ancient Manual Body Cultivation Taboo Power Smut Pleasure-Based Cultivation Non-Virgin MC Enemies to Lovers --- World Tags: Immortal World Sect Life Rebellious MC Lawbreaking Cultivation Path Goddesses & Demonesses Sexual Power Awakening Desire-Fueled Evolution Forbidden Romance Mental & Spiritual Awakening

Hale, born and raised as a common villager in a small village, is blessed with an ability that’s requirements are a bit unusual? Now journeying through unknown land after a devastation passes through his village, he uses this system to grow stronger and find the person or thing that brought him tradegy.

In this world, people who reach the age of 12 will undergo the ceremony called Rite of Ascension, where they'll be blessed by any of the 12 gods. Their blessings determine the future of them. Alane Fitzgerald was the first heir of the Fitzgerald dukedom. Everyone believed that he would be the next chosen champion of the Sun God. Everyone believed that; even Alane believed that. Everyone loved him and cherished him. Until. On his 12th birthday, he undergoes the Rite of Ascension. Something went wrong, clearly wrong. None of the 12 gods didn't choose him; they didn't give him champion blessings, not even common or uncommon blessings. Worse than that, he was marked as a cursed devil. He was thrown into prison by his own parents, mocked by his own younger brother, and finally he was sold as a slave. He wants revenge; he wants to kill everyone who broke him and wants to make them suffer, even the gods who mocked him, but he is powerless. Then he met something dark, which offered him revenge. Gave its own blessings to him. Rather than blessings, it's a curse, yet it'll give him a chance to kill everyone.

Rehani was Bangladesh's top model-her fame soared sky-high. With her long black hair, impeccable fashion sense, and unparalleled beauty, she ranked among the most popular models in the country. Her face, every outfit, every style became a headline in magazines. Fans across the country followed her, and in the world of modeling, her popularity was unmatched.

Art was his muse. Murder became his medium This is a killer's pleasure

Vierva was in the slave trade market broken and battered until one day a rich man name Dante decided to buy her. Originally he had planned to use her for her pretty face but as time went on he found himself unable to refuse her anything and relying deeply on her. He needed her. She had him wrapped around her pretty little fingers and he knew, he would do anything for her. He knew she was using him, and that he probably deserved it, that slave girl he saved, he realized she wasn't the innocent person he thought he could use, she was strong, and powerful, and took what she want, and now she was going to use him.

[Mature Content – R18 | Graphic Scenes | Dark Fantasy] Arven Kayn was a nobody, a broke janitor scrubbing stains in a city brothel. No future. No power. Nothing but grit. Until the accident. Until the System woke up. Reborn in a ruthless medieval capital, Arven discovers a twisted world where desire is currency, and the System rewards every craving he satisfies. Lust. Greed. Pain. Each act feeds his strength. Each conquest builds his influence. Arven learns fast: pleasure is power. And in a city ruled by nobles, gladiators, and secrets, he'll do whatever it takes to rise, and never be a servant again.

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

Duke is forced by tradition to adventure out to the depths of the Underworld and make it out alive. Adapting to his newly found magical powers and making friends on the way, will he survive and make it make to Elizabeth? or will he stay in the caves to grow stronger

Many years ago most of earth's population got infected with a mysterious infection, the "curse of the hollowed". All these poor souls developed superhuman abilities but completely lost their mind and started aimlessly destroying everything around them. To protect themselves, humans built walls around their towns and hunters, as well as royal knights were hired to get rid of the danger. But just as people started gaining hope that the pandemic will be over soon, the "divine light cult" was formed with members that believed the curse was a divine punishment and humans aren't allowed to intervene, so the members started to kill those who tried to defeat the victims of the curse. After years of struggling and many, many deaths the kingdom finally managed to get rid of most infected ones and the new cases started getting less and less, only happending occasionally. Suddenly, after more than a decade of peace strange events start to occur again. How will humanity hold up against a possible second wave of the "curse"?

Link has been captured and taken to a succubus academy as a slave. Ghost succubus, fox succubus, slime succubus, mermaid succubus, ninja succubus... Can he resist the temptations and withstand the trials?

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. I write with my phone so there could be typos, thank you! (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

In the enchanting realm of the Forest Empire, a war hero named Maximilian and a captivating noble lady, Sienna, fell deeply in love. Their romance blossomed amidst the chaos of battle, their bond forged through shared triumphs and sorrows. However, their happiness was not destined to last. Bitter betrayals and misunderstandings tore the lovers apart, leaving Sienna to reluctantly accept an unhappy marriage to a man she did not love. Maximilian, heartbroken, turned to his loyal comrade-in-arms, Amara's, and the two wed. Though Amara's faced hostility from those who coveted Maximilian's affections, her unwavering devotion never wavered. She cherished her husband, determined to mend the rift that had formed between them. Tragically, Amara's one day witnessed Maximilian and his former lover in a passionate embrace. Consumed by the agony of betrayal, she demanded a divorce, leading to a violent confrontation that left her confined and isolated. In this state of duress, Confined and isolated, Maryanna gave birth to twins. Due to the medicine someone was feeding her, she had a mental break and attempted to harm her own children before narrowly escaping her imprisonment. Wracked with the anguish of her actions, she believes her twins are dead because of her. Amara's ultimate fate remains shrouded in mystery, her disappearance leaving those she left behind haunted by whispers of her tragic demise. Will Amara's find the strength to overcome her anguish and reclaim her life? Can Amara's love for Maximilian withstand the tempestuous storms that have battered their union? is she going to be happy ? or she will go back to her old life ? ( it contains violence) •••••••••••• story "I made a mistake; that's all it was." ~~~~~ "You cannot force me to sleep with you, even if I am your wife." ~~~~~ "No! Please, untie me now!" ~~~~~ " will you marry me?" "Yes." ~~~~~ "He doesn't love you; he loves me!" ~~~~~ "Max, please let me go. I don't want to live like this." ~~~~~ "Do you love me? My love, I know you don't, so please sign this paper." ~~~~~ "Mother-in-law, I did not kill my children! I did not hurt them. Max, please believe me!"

This is the story of a doctor girl named Kashmira and her two friends Jiya and Drishti. But the main character of the story is Kartik, who meets Kashmira. Both of them fell in love, but suddenly Kartik came to know something that he left Kashmira and ran away and swore never to come to Queen City. What happened that Kartik suddenly left Kashmira and swore never to come? After some time, Kashmira gets a chance to meet a real vampire. After all, what will happen next in her life?

Arven Veil lives in a city that rewards silence, obedience, and the illusion of normalcy. Magic exists, but it’s been reduced to party tricks and gender-swapping illusions. Sex is taboo. Emotion is weakness. Desire? Dangerous. But beneath the surface of this hyper-structured society lies a secret only whispered in glitches, comas, and collapsing bodies — the Dream Realm. A place where time folds, power awakens, and pleasure is no longer sin... it's survival. When Arven meets Vela, a rogue technologist with proof of the realm’s existence, they begin a descent into a reality where one hour of indulgence can become a century of transformation. But the deeper they go, the more they discover: desire isn’t the door — it’s the lock. And they may already have the key. “Pleasure is Power” is a slow-burn, high-stakes fantasy thriller about the cost of repression, the hunger for truth, and the terrifying price of unlocking the self.

Born into slavery, No.441 never had a name, a choice, or a future. Life meant pain, labor, and silence. He never expected to survive. He definitely didn’t expect to escape. But after fleeing the mines where he was raised as property, something strange awakens inside him — a sentient system. It offers him cultivation, power, and guidance... but only if he’s willing to fight for it. Now, alone in a world of cultivators, beasts, and ancient powers, No.441 must learn to grow stronger from nothing. With no talent, no techniques, and no name, he begins a long, desperate climb toward freedom and strength. There’s just one problem: The vow tied to his new power isn’t just about survival… It’s about revenge.

[Warning: This novel features Mature Content 18+] Separating from her mother after 11 years brought out a lot of change in Ayana. Her cheerful self was gone, she was quieter and reversed. When she thought everything would change for the better, she was betrothed to a vampire. It was a political marriage. If that was not the worst, that man hated humans. The rumors said he killed humans just for pleasure. Just when Ayana thought she was ready, life gives her another surprise, her husband is a handsome swindler that likes to aggravate her with his sweet talk. He is an expert actor who likes to pretend his love for her. Can she resist her husband's charm and walk out of the marriage with an intact heart? Excerpt: “I will go first. I, Luca Winter, would assist and help Ayana Winter on her revenge plan and would never harm and hurt her. In return, I will ask for something Ayana Winter possesses and she had to give it to me willingly as the payment of my help.” Luca said casually. Ayana frowned as she looked at Luca. “Is it my father's journal?" Ayana said as she looked at the man, voicing her suspicion. Ayana noticed as the man's smile freeze for a millisecond. The man tried to act casual, but Ayana has got her answer. Ayana smiled as she finally got the response. The man was after her father’s mysterious journal. “I will give it to you if it is on my hand,” Ayana said still with a smile on her face, "and if not, you would have to ask for another thing with a similar value, take it or leave it." In her heart, Ayana promised to herself that she would never claim the book as hers, therefore Luca would never have a chance to claim it as his. She cannot believe the man, but she knew she needed his help if she wanted to make evident progress in her plan.

Amari Shen was tired of war. He planned to retire. Get a normal job. Turned to science—built the world’s only vampiric serum. You’d think he’d feel accomplished. Hell no—he felt owned. When his old squad came to take it, Amari injected it into himself. It was also a bluff. They shot him anyway. Fabulous. He had the perfect plan. Amari slaughtered them all, then vanished into his new immortal life. That plan went to hell too. The government mass-produced weapons to put him down. Now, they’ll learn who the apex predator is.

"No! I can’t die… not by the hands of a woman!" That’s what Xien screamed before darkness took him. Was it a duel gone wrong? A jealous ex? A freak accident in a brothel? He can’t remember, he just knows one thing: He’s dead. Or was. Now he wakes up in a luxurious bed in a world filled with floating castles, magic beasts, and dangerously beautiful women. Before he can curse or question, a cold robotic voice echoes in his mind: [Welcome, Host. You have been selected by the H.E.R.A. System.] [Objective: Conquer the Six Realms. Build your legendary harem. Ascend to absolute power.] At first, Xien grins like a kid in a candy store. A second life? A fantasy world? Magic and women? But then: [Warning: Do not celebrate too soon.] [Failure to grow strong enough will result in system abandonment.] [And if you die this time… it’s over. No heaven. No hell. Just the end.] Now he’s racing against fate, with only one way forward: [Skill Acquired: Soul Sync] [Effect: By having sex with magical women, you absorb one of their powers.] Every night is a step toward godhood. Every woman is both a lover and a weapon. From elven archmages to dragon princesses, cold empresses to naughty succubi, Xien must conquer them in body and soul. He didn’t ask for this life. But if the only way to survive is to dominate, seduce, and rise—then so be it. Let the world tremble. Let the realms kneel. A new Emperor is coming… and his harem will shake the heavens.