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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

Victor was a normal 21-year-old man, he grew up in a loving family that helped him take care of himself knowing that he had a practically incurable disease, the RH null blood, he was the owner of a rare blood type... But what Victor didn't know, is that this blood type was a delicacy in the supernatural world, creatures that fed on blood loved his blood type... And that blood he hated would be the factor that would make Victor the greatest vampire of all time. ........................... [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.] This novel is being edited by: IsUnavailable, And Davo 2138. If you want to support me so that I can pay artists to illustrate the characters in my novel, visit my Patreon: patreon.com/VictorWeismann More characters images in: https://discord.gg/4FETZAf

Victor_Weismann · Fantasy
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1102 Chs

Chapter 148: A woman who never forgets.

"Not bad." Victor spoke with a satisfied smile, then he chuckled in amusement, "As expected of the wolves, you have extraordinary physiques." Despite saying this, he'd never met a wolf before in his life... Not that he knew of, at least.

But he had heard several stories about werewolves while he was training with Scathach.

"... I'm the one who should be saying that. Aren't you a newborn vampire? What's with this absurd strength?"

Despite having stopped Victor's attack with his hand, Edward was feeling his arm trembling a lot.

"Hmm?" Victor looked at Edward with a strange look, "What are you talking about? I didn't even put much force into that; it was just a love tap."

"...You're kidding, right?" Tiny beads of cold sweat began to fall from Edward's face.