Victor_Weismann

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.

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[A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.]

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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

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As Victor sat on his ice throne, he looked around to observe the fruit of his actions. His glowing red eyes solemnly reflected the burning city, all while he wore a serene face.

A completely calm, unreadable face.

If people who knew Victor saw his face now, they would undoubtedly feel a little chill course through their spine, as they weren't used to seeing such serenity in his countenance.

They would definitely be asking themselves, 'What is he thinking?'

The answer to that question would be…

His brain was completely empty, like a blank page.

Victor wasn't thinking about anything, and that would scare them even more because they knew something.

Chapter 197: Isn't that too easy?