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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 211: A war of thousands of years.

Natashia was walking through the basement of Victor's house while looking around with curious eyes. Now you might wonder.

What is she doing?

She was exploring, of course!

She'd been walking all over the basement to memorize all the places in Victor's home. She'd visited every corner of this place, places like Ruby's lab, the room where Scathach's daughters were, and Scathach's room that she hadn't visited.

And why didn't she? Because she had no interest!

And she was 100% sure that Scathach practically slept next to Victor now, which, while very annoying from her point of view, was also a good thing. Slowly but surely, Victor was reaching for the strongest warrior's heart.

Just imagining the strongest warrior riding on Victor's instrument, unconsciously, a slight feeling of satisfaction began to well up in Natashia's heart.