My Vampire Harem Will Dominate Everything

The grim reaper stared at him with a serious expression. "No Ezra, we'll only be doing it after you die."

Well shit. Seems like I'll be dying after all. Look on the bright side Ezra. He consoled himself. At least, you'll see some action in the afterlife.

"My name is Olivia and I am your redemption." The grim reaper- no, Olivia smiled coldly. It was oddly beautiful. "Choose. Death or an eternity with me?"

"Well," Ezra squeezed the breast in his hand in wonder. This was a no brainer. "I'd like the second option." This might be a matter of life and death but a man's got priorities.

"Perfect. Sign here." Olivia produced a perfectly typed twenty-one paged official document.

"Sign? You never said anything about signing." Ezra was so surprised; he left the breast to grab the document. He was a lawyer. He knew better than to sign just anything. "What happens if I sign?"

He scanned the document himself to see different clauses such as a secrecy clause, a marriage clause and even clauses on blood consumption. What he read was painting a pretty interesting picture.

"Are you a vampire?"

Olivia raised a perfectly shaped eyebrow. "What did you think I was?"

"The grim reaper." He smiled sheepishly. Only her hand on his stomach was keeping death at bay. Anyone would have made the same mistake.

She stared at him, her red iris spinning lazily in her eyes. "You've got two options here, Ezra. Option one, you take my offer, I turn you into a vampire and you become mine forever."

"Become yours forever?"

"Yes."

"Can you expand on that?"

Olivia frowned at him. "Is that really important? You're choosing between life and death here."

Ezra could sense that she was hiding something but what could he do? Her offer was surely better than dying. "Can I take a few minutes to really look through this contract?"

"No." Olivia's smile turned cold. "It's now or never. This is your only chance at cheating death. Will you take it or not?"

Ezra took a few seconds to calculate. "Where should I sign?" He sighed.

Olivia flipped to the final page and pointed to the spot. "Here. Just a thumbprint is enough. Use your blood."

Ezra glanced at his wounds. Blood had stopped flowing out. He dabbed his thumb and reached out for the document.

"STOP!" A loud voice called out. Ezra and Olivia's heads snapped to the end of the alley where a lady walked out of the shadows.

With red eyes identical to Olivia's, her white hair fell down to her waist. As she moved towards them, her every movement radiated sensuality. She was dressed in a very tight crop top that might as well be suffocating her modest breasts to death.

On her tiny waist was a micro skirt so small, it might as well be a figment of the imagination.

Her hips curved like a bend at a formula one racing circuit. Even Ezra who was at death's door could feel his little buddy stirring at her hourglass figure.

"Don't sign it, Ezra. I'll tell you what it is."

"Genesis." Olivia hissed at the newcomer. "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here? I should be asking you that. What are you doing here Olivia? Why are you trying to steal my target?"

Target? Did I almost waive away my right to life and become vampire food? Ezra dropped the contract in his hand like a hot potato.

"Your target? What are you talking about? He's mine." Olivia stood up abruptly.

Woosh!

The pain that was banished by Olivia's touch returned like a scorned lover. Ezra gritted his teeth as he was reminded of the stakes at hand. Life or death.

"I can see that you're going senile in your old age. That's Ezra Matten, right? The Count approved my turning request." Genesis produced an official looking document out of thin air.

"Let me see that." Olivia snatched it out of the air. "What's this?" She asked incredulously. "The Count also approved my request for Ezra Matten." She whipped out an identical document.

Genesis snatched Olivia's document. "This can't be."

"This must be the Count's plan." Olivia chuckled coldly. "This way, he gets at least one."

The women gazed at each other in understanding while Ezra watched in confusion from the floor.

"Can we postpone the argument? Someone's dying here." Ezra choked out as he raised a hand.

Olivia kneeled, placing a hand on his chest and the haze of death disappeared again. "This doesn't matter. Rescind your claim. I found him first."

"Rescind my claim?" Genesis laughed. "I applied for turning first. Ezra should be mine."

"Kids these days. No respect for their elders."

"Elders? You're only a few years older than me."

"It doesn't matter. I got to him first."

Genesis turned to Ezra. "Why don't we let him choose. What do you think, Ezra? Who would you like to turn you?"

Turn me? I become a vampire? Sweet.

The two ladies pinned Ezra with their eyes. Olivia crossed her arms and her breasts were like a magnet for his eyes.

Genesis leaned forward and raised his chin with her fingers. "Eyes up here." She purred. "Don't you like what you see?"

Ezra was stunned. Even a corpse would have a boner at the sight in front of him. Genesis leaned towards him. Her entire body radiating sensuality while Olivia's breasts were straining to pop out of her gown.

Oh Lord, he lifted his gaze to the sky, is this a blessing or a curse?

"I still don't know what the contract is." He said.

"It's a coven contract." Genesis stood and stretched, showing off things that were meant for private eyes. On the skin of her stomach were dark red tattoos that glinted in the night. "Olivia wants to use you to establish a coven of her own. Once she has you to herself, you'll never be able to be with any other woman unless she allows it."

"That doesn't matter." Olivia said calmly. "You'll be able to have sex with me as many times as you want."

"Really? As many times as I want?" Ezra sat up. Escape death to fuck Olivia forever? That was a tempting offer.

"Don't be so eager," Genesis laughed. "She'll be reaping all the rewards. You won't be able to have access to other more... willing vampires." Genesis planted her hand on her hips and leaned forward. "Don't you think that's a loss?"

Ezra looked at Olivia. "She does have a point."

"She's not telling you this because she wants to, Ezra." Olivia explained calmly. She has an identical contract to mine."

"I'm not like her, Ezra." Genesis sighed, making even that action seem like the prelude to a blowjob. "I've been a hundred percent truthfully to you while all she's done is lie. Besides, I'm willing to negotiate. I don't need exclusivity. I only need to be your priority. Sign with me, Ezra and you can have as many women as you want."

"How about this?" Olivia butted in. "I'll remove the exclusivity clause. I'll even add a clause waiving my mastership rights."

"I have the same contract, Ezra. Whatever you want, I'll give to you. So, what would it be? Me or Olivia?"