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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 781: Vampire King and King Werewolf.

Chapter 781: Vampire King and Werewolf King.

"What a rare occasion... I never thought I would see you so soon, Volk." A man with long black hair, dressed in a black suit with a red tie, spoke as he rested his chin on his hand.

"Aren't you facing several issues in Samar because of Fenrir?"

"That problem has been completely resolved by The Demon King."

"... Oh?" Vlad raised an eyebrow as he saw various emotions flicker across Volk's face in a matter of seconds.

'I see... So Victor happened, huh.' Vlad didn't even need Volk's explanation for why he'd called so suddenly; he saw it all in that gaze.

Yes, it was a look he knew all too well. After all, that look always appeared on his own face when he remembered a certain Second Progenitor who was annoying and, at the same time, a good man.