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.

In the sky of the Bermuda Triangle, five beings stood above the clouds, looking at the sea with visibly confused expressions.

"Oda, are you sure this is the correct location?" Scathach asked.

"Yes. Look." Oda pointed to a spot, and as the group looked at it, they saw a cargo plane. The group kept looking at the aircraft until it suddenly disappeared into thin air.

"A barrier… No, a pocket dimension?" Jeanne narrowed her eyes.

"Just how did you manage to find this location?"

"...The Demons in the King's service are very competent, and they tracked the location according to the data obtained in the invasions of the last bases."

The group looked at Victor, who was looking down with his Draconic Eyes glowing a faintly violet hue.

Chapter 702: Faith.