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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 · Fantasia
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1102 Chs

Chapter 530: A Clan where emotion is used as a weapon.

Chapter 530: A Clan where emotion is used as a weapon.

On land outside the Snow Clan, Hilda, Violet, and over 300 Elder Vampires were stationed while looking at a Demon in human form.

"Snow Clan Princess, Violet Snow." A man with two Demonic horns tipped dark blue and two large Demonic wings spoke.

He wore rather luxurious clothing that was completely black with only a dark blue tie for color.

The entirely black eyes of the Demon, whose only visible color was their blue pupils, were looking at Hilda.

"And her faithful and oldest Maid, Hilda Snow, the Snow Clan's executioner."

The tall man's gaze went to Violet's shadows:

"...Of course, we can't forget about Clan Blank."

"And a lot of extras."

"...." The Elder Vampires snapped their heads.

"Did that piece of shit call the Royal Guards extras?" A tall man wearing full armor spoke in disdain. He was the captain assigned to look after the Snow Clan territory.