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The First Night (Book 1 of The Jason Vance Series)

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This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the authors imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or localities is entirely coincidental.

Prologue

Prologue

Jason Vance had left his family a long time ago.

From a young age, he had seen them as weak and overly submissive. Disgusted by what he viewed as their meekness, he distanced himself early. He left home for higher education, rarely returned, and poured all his energy into building his own future. Deep down, he had always been a natural dominant who secretly craved submissive women — exactly the kind his family embodied — but he had repressed those desires and turned them into resentment.

In the life he believed was his original one, Jason eventually became one of the most powerful and influential humans in history. He drove Oracle Tech’s expansion across the stars and made first contact with alien races. Yet the tragedy of his family never left him.

After he abandoned them, his mother took a new lover who slowly turned almost the entire family into broken sex slaves. Amelia had been the only one who fought back. She was poisoned to death over many years while trying to save them. When Jason finally returned and saw the full truth — the years of abuse, the scars, the total loss of dignity — he was heartbroken and consumed by guilt.

Through conversations with alien friends and decades of psychological study, he finally understood the truth: his family were natural submissives who desperately needed a strong, dominant man to guide, protect, and own them. They had always offered him that same submissive love and devotion, but his pride and taboo fears had made him reject it. His absence had doomed them.

After centuries of empty, loveless existence, Jason grew tired. In one final act of desperation, he started looking into the forbidden zone of science even in the universal standard. The ways to bring back dead.

During the test, a massive power surge caused the system to overdrive. . He felt everything — the love, the raw sexual submission, the way his family bloomed under his firm dominance… and the exact same tragedy repeating if he ever neglected or abandoned them again.

He felt the centuries of loneliness, the regret, and the final, crushing failure when the tragedy repeated once more.

And then, he died.

At least, that was what it felt like.

As everything began to fade, the world around him grew darker and darker, until there was nothing left but silence and blackness.

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Chapter 1

Jason’s eyes snapped open.

The world was dark and quiet except for the low hum of emergency lights. Cool air brushed his sweat-damp skin. A heavy neural headgear pressed against his temples, the same ancient VR unit he remembered from years ago—decades ago, centuries ago in the life he had just lived. He blinked hard, trying to make sense of the sterile Oracle Tech lab around him. The same gray walls. The same console blinking with error codes. The same faint smell of ozone and metal.

This shouldn’t be here. Oracle Tech should have been long gone. He should have been long gone.

Memories slammed into him like a freight train. The original life—cold, lonely, built on resentment. Leaving his family behind because he thought they were weak. Watching from afar as his mother fell into the hands of a monster who turned her, his grandmother, his aunt, and his sisters into broken shells. His eldest sister fighting alone until the poison took her. Centuries of guilt that never faded. The empty eternity. The desperate AI experiment to see what would have happened if he had never left.

The simulation had given him everything. The second life. The love. The submission. The way his family had bloomed under his dominance. And then the same nightmare repeating if he ever walked away again.

Jason’s hands shook as he tore the headgear off. His heart hammered against his ribs. The cool air hit his face like a slap. He could still feel the phantom weight of centuries pressing down on him.

This was the exact day. The day the AI unit overloaded while he tried to calculate the future. The day he had planned to leave them forever.

He staggered to his feet and bolted for the door, every muscle in his body screaming with the need to move, to act,...

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