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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 653: Who's Right? Who's Wrong?... In the end, it doesn't matter.

Chapter 653: Who's Right? Who's Wrong?... In the end, it doesn't matter.

Two lone knights stood atop the high walls of Warfall, the City ruled by the Clan Adrastella.

 

At the moment, Warfall was experiencing an unprecedented invasion. Something that hadn't happened since the City's founding.

 

Hundreds of thousands of monsters were swarming in waves. Adrastella Clan's defense systems worked in overdrive while its warriors fought like never before.

 

Wherever you looked outside the walls, all you would see were monsters of various sizes and species.

 

Behemoths, Onis, Predators, Wyvern, Minions, and even two damn Alphas were present.

 

A war was going on.

 

And casualties were cropping up on both sides.

 

Although it was obvious that the casualties were more severe for the monsters, what was the cause of these casualties?

 

Eight women.