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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 · Fantaisie
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Chapter 290: One small step, one big change... A turning point.

"Why... Why... Why..." A white-haired man was running through the streets of Nightingale with a heavy breath and a frightened face.

Today should've been a normal day, he should've just gone to his administrative job in the Snow Clan territory, and as usual, he should've observed any changes and reported to his superiors.

And who were his superiors?

A high-ranking member of the Snow Clan he was a part of?

Perhaps the Snow Clan countess herself?

Of course not.

His superior was a simple member of the Snow Clan who held a high position within an organization he was a part of.

"The Eye." An organization whose sole purpose of existence was to observe and monitor the three clans of vampire counts.

An organization whose only purpose they worked towards was to 'replace' the current system.

The three countesses.

Agnes Snow, Scathach Scarlett, Annasthashia Fulger.