Chapter 177 177: The Kingdoms Come Together - 1

"You… you are my wives…" Damian had never been more confused in his life.

"But... How?... I dont understand

"Do we really need to talk about that, darling?" Amelia asked in her sweet voice which made Damian feel warm and incredibly comfortable.

And then, something strange happened.

When he had bitten the five countesses on their necks, making them his mates, his very existence, his soul, had registered them as his soulmates.

As a representation of his new bond with them, a kind of marking had appeared in his inner world.

Just now, as the memories he hadn't known he possessed rekindled, three more of those markings suddenly appeared out of nowhere, reestablishing three more connections.

Two of those were pointing directly to the two goddesses standing in front of him.

"How… its…" Damian wore a confused expression.

"It's alright," Lenora said gently, placing her finger on his lips as both goddesses pushed Damian softly toward the bed.

"What… what are you…" Damian didn't know why, but he couldn't resist them.

He let them guide him to the bed as the lust he had kept under control started to leak out again.

The same thing happened with the goddesses — they too felt their own desire being stirred.

Amelia's eyes glowed intensely as she looked at the five vampire countesses. "LEAVE."

The vampire countesses didn't move. Even if they were facing goddesses, this was their king, their mate.

They wouldn't leave just like that.

"It's alright," Lenora told them. "You will have your time with him… but now, you have to LEAVE US ALONE."

Lenora's eyes glowed with a silver hue.

The countesses looked at their king for a moment, and when he gave them a slight nod, only then did they leave, but not before showing their deep disappointment.

Especially Kathryne Dracula, who looked more heartbroken than the rest.

With the countesses gone, Damian and the two goddesses from the upper plane were alone in the large bedroom.

The room was enormous, as if it were three rooms combined into one, with a single massive bed in the center, large enough to comfortably accommodate ten people of Damian's size.

This room was located inside Twilight Castle, built entirely of stone hundreds of thousands of years ago for the Vampire King.

Now, it had become Damian's home in the world of Nightingale.

The goddesses, Lenora and Amelia, looked into Damian's eyes as if trying to peer into his soul.

"You don't have to think about anything…" Lenora gently whispered as she laid on his right side, while Amelia took his left.

"You know who you are, darling," Amelia said slowly, moving her face closer to Damian's. "Just let us make you happy…"

Then she placed her lips on his, giving him a deep kiss before slipping her tongue into his mouth, beginning their battle of tongues.

Damian's lust flared up even more intensely, and his manhood stood straight at a ninety-degree angle, like a dragon waiting to soar.

Amelia could feel it touching her leg, her own desire intensifying as the kiss grew deeper.

Watching their kiss, Lenora breathed heavily in anticipation.

She reached out and gently stroked his manhood, making Damian breathe heavily again and again, though it didn't stop him from continuing the kiss with Amelia.

Amelia pulled back for a moment, and Lenora used the gap to press her lips to Damian's, inserting her tongue into his mouth and starting her own kiss.

Meanwhile, Amelia snapped her fingers, and in the next second, the divine robes and garments worn by both goddesses vanished into specks of light, leaving them completely naked.

Lenora pulled back from the kiss, a thread of their mixed saliva stretching between them as she looked at her mate with dreamy eyes. "I missed you so much…"

Amelia wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her large breasts against his face. "I love you more than anything…"

Damian looked at them with a blank expression.

His eyes flickered with red light.

He didn't know how to respond this was, as far as he remembered, the first time he was meeting them.

But deep down, he also felt love for them.

He didn't know why he couldn't remember everything, except for fragmented memories of being with them, and a third goddess whose face he couldn't recall.

But he was certain that once he met her, he would remember, just like he had with Lenora and Amelia.

The memories he recalled came in flashes, and almost all of them were of spending time with Amelia and Lenora talking, laughing, sleeping together, and living through thousands of years as one.

Damian took a deep breath. In the next second, his lust exploded to another level.

He got off the bed, swiftly pushed the two goddesses down, and climbed on top of them.

He paused for a few moments to admire their naked forms.

Just by their appearance alone, they rivaled goddesses of beauty like the Egyptian Hathor and the Vanir Freya.

If Lenora and Amelia had the divine concept of beauty, they would likely surpass even those legendary goddesses.

They had mature, voluptuous figures like the countesses flawless skin, large breasts.

Lenora had fair skin and platinum blonde hair with a silvery sheen, while Amelia had pale vampire-like skin and burgundy hair with crimson accents.

They were breathtaking, like beings from a perfect dream.

Lenora and Amelia shivered slightly under the greedy gaze of their husband, a pleasurable shock running through them as he stared at their bodies like the most exquisite dessert.

"D-Darling~..." Amelia murmured, turning her face to the side to hide the blush on her cheeks, making her look incredibly cute in Damian's eyes.

"Don't make us wait… darling," Lenora whispered as she pulled Damian's face toward hers, positioning his manhood directly in front of her sealed entrance.

Damian noticed it and gave Lenora a silent, questioning look.

She shook her head. "We'll talk about it after... don't worry. Just do it…"

Amelia sat up and wrapped her arms around him, while Lenora remained lying down, silently indicating that she wanted to be the first to have her seal broken by Damian, while Amelia would assist, using her tongue, lips, and fingers to pleasure him.

"Do it... Darling~"

That was the beginning of an unforgettable memory that would remain etched in the hearts of Damian, Lenora, and Amelia for eternity.

While their Vampire King was busy with the two goddesses of the upper plane, the five vampire countesses, after being sent out, exited the room and returned to the throne hall, dressing themselves again.

But the state they were in was obvious: flushed faces, agitated expressions, and a lingering sense of unrest, especially in Kathryne Dracula, who was clearly not in a good mood.

"That was… unexpected," Tiana Valthryne muttered as she touched her chest, feeling her cold heart still beating violently.

"I never had much hope of finding a mate in my life… but to think I'd become the mate of the Vampire Progenitor... I'm the luckiest person alive," Akira Kaminari said.

She could feel the bond formed between her and their king when he made them his mates.

"The only thing I hate about all of this is that I have to share my beloved husband with you four," Kathryne Dracula said with a dissatisfied tone.

"Beloved? It hasn't even been a day since he became our mate and you're already calling him husband?" Amaya asked not because she found it strange, but because she herself felt compelled to call him husband, though she had the self-control to avoid the embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter. We are vampires, not humans. We don't need years before marrying our mate.

The moment he bit my neck and drank my blood, he became my husband," Kathryne Dracula replied, her voice dreamy, a dangerous aura unconsciously emanating from her figure.

"You mean our husband?" Akira Kaminari said with a grin.

"I hate you," Kathryne said with an annoyed expression.

"It doesn't matter. We share the same husband regardless," Akira shrugged.

"Why are you acting so irritated?" Lillian Brenlith asked.

"Why? You're asking why?" Kathryne Dracula said, gritting her teeth. "I finally found my mate the most talented, the most beautiful man I've ever seen in my life. So powerful even the gods would envy him and I was about to have him. But then those two goddesses from the upper plane appeared at the last moment and stole my day… I hate them too!"

"Okay now... can't you feel it?" Amaya Kuroyami asked as she closed her eyes, concentrating on the connection they all shared with their mate.

When a female and male vampire finally become mates for eternity, a unique kind of connection is established between them, with a marking manifesting in their inner world.

These markings grant the couple several benefits, such as the ability to sense each other's location and emotions.

However, since Damian made all five of the Countesses his mates, his inner world contains five markings—one for each connection, for each of the countesses.


Each of his mates possesses one marking in their own inner world, created by their bond with Damian.

These markings act as proof of their connection to Damian and grant an additional ability: the power to sense the presence of other connections their mate possesses.

For example, through her connection to Damian, Kathryne could also sense her fellow wives.

And right now, she could feel additional connections forming.

"Three more connections? Who are these three?" Kathryne Dracula asked.

"Two of those connections obviously belong to the Vampire Goddess and the Werewolf Goddess... but what about the third one?" Akira Kaminari asked.

"Don't know... I guess we'll have to wait for the two Goddesses to answer that question. I have so many questions," Lillian Brenlith sighed.

She was just as disappointed as the others that they were interrupted.