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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 95: The wives are feeling threatened.  

While Victor was visiting his friends.

A little chaos was happening in the room where he sleeps with his wives.

"Not this one. Not this one. Not this one... This one looks like an old woman's dress."

"... Will we be like this too when it's our turn?" Sasha asked as she looked at Violet, who was only wearing a black bra and black panties.

She was in front of the wardrobe, taking all the clothes out of it and throwing them on the bed. She seemed very indecisive about what she was going to wear.

"Probably?" Ruby replied.

"Hard to say, huh?"

"Yes..." Ruby nodded.

"Can you help me!?" Violet suddenly looked at both of them.

"..." The two were speechless.

"But wasn't it you who didn't want our help? Are you getting senile?" Sasha snapped.

"Whatever, just help me!"

"Ugh. This girl is very irrational."

"This is nothing new."