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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

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Chapter 535: Morgana, The Reaper. 2

Chapter 535: Morgana, The Reaper. 2

"LEAVE ME!"

BOOOOOOM!

Morgana's demonic features started to get even worse as her body grew larger, a long stout tail grew behind her, and yet another horn grew on her head.

She took the vampire count transformation one more level.

A dark pressure left her body that made Dantalian apprehensive, and he realized that she was over him again, even with the curses on his body.

'Fuck! I need to do something.'

Thinking of a strategy, a shitty smile appeared on his face:

"Heh, that bitch? Do you remember Lilith? She's not our mother, she's just our caged dog now."

"...." Morgana's eyes started to glow with anger, but the cold reasoning didn't leave her head.

'Why is he so confident? Should I press harder for information?' Small clouds of dark violet began to swirl around Morgana's hand.