I Become The Supreme Vampire Lord

[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 soft 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.

Sure, it was nice to have an arsenal and weapons to fight back against his brother - but what happens when it comes at the price of his sanity and the very person he is at his core?

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.


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**A SLOW BURN NOVEL**
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[EXCERPT:]

"So for whatever reason, the rest of my sisters think that you can be trusted. They think you're more than a stupid party boy and a petulant child."

"Ouch. Am I talking to my dad here, ooooor?" Azier started with raised eyebrows as he tried to not take this seriously, despite the fact he wanted to shout at her that she had no idea what he was capable of.

None of them did.

You see - he had a secret of his own as well. One he kept guarded. One only two other people knew about, and both were dead.

Alhazier could use magic.

It was so scary, so unheard of, so....so abnormally scary that his mother and older brother Xander had warned him to keep it to himself.

Hell, he didn't even practice. He buried it deep, deep down in his wretched little soul. However, it would seem that now it would be handy and a good bargaining chip should he need it.

So they could keep their secrets.

"I'm sorry, did the truth hurt your feelings?" Ilsandra asked with as much contempt in her voice as one could manage.

"Nah. I've been called worse by better, so your words mean nothing," Azier answered easily like they were having some sort of casual conversation about the weather.

"Funny." She spat back coldly.