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.

Chapter 855: If you do not like it. Deal with it. You are mine.

Samar, Queen's Mansion, Tasha Fenrir.

Victor, Scathach, and Metis were sitting side by side, with Victor in the middle, looking at the spectacle before them.

At least, Victor and Scathach were.

Metis was paying more attention to the proximity of Victor and Scathach than said 'spectacle'.

She couldn't get the image out of her head because, even though she was an Elder Goddess of almost the same generation as Hestia, she hadn't lived 'freely' like her companions, all because of her paranoid ex-husband, who was dead. [Thank you very much to my father for that.]