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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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Chapter 59: The White Wolf. 2 

"Your sister is in love with a newborn vampire," Eddy repeated as he wiped his face with a damp cloth.

"...W-What kind of bullshit are you talking about...?" Even though he heard it again, he still couldn't believe it.

"My little sister would never fall in love with anyone! She's just a child!" Johnny started to remember his sister, she was so little, and she kept screaming around, "big brother" unconsciously, he smiled like a fool.

"Johnny, it's been 18 years; she's grown up," Eddy shattered his illusions.

Johnny imagined his little sister, grown-up and embraced by a random vampire.

His face distorted in anger, "I won't allow it!"

BAAAM!

He smacked the wood of the counter.

"…I'll put it on your account," Eddy said with a small sigh. "And your sister is already an adult, she can make her own decisions, and this passion won't last long; after all, vampires and wolves can't mix."

"Oh? What do you know? Spit it out! And give me more tequila!"