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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 228: The Power of the Fulger Clan.

'Good thing I put a part of myself underground…' Niklaus thought as he looked at the woman who was in a martial arts stance.

Natashia relaxed her body a little and continued looking at him:

"Tsk." She clicked her tongue with visible annoyance, then, using her right hand, she grasped the sword that hung at her waist.

She removed her sword from its sheath and pointed it at the man.

Rumble, Rumble.

Natashia began to channel her powers through the hilt of her sword, causing the blade to hum with a golden glow of electrifying energy, with arcs jumping away and striking the ground around her.

'I'll spread more pieces of me...-' Niklaus didn't even have time to complete his thought before Natashia was already in front of him, swinging her blade down in a deadly arc!

Rumble!

CLANG!