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.

Some time ago, before Violet received the report about Merlin.

The starry sky stretched above Victor. The darkness was deep, a navy blue that almost touched absolute black, dotted with myriads of twinkling stars.

The night air was fresh, carrying with it a soft, indefinable scent that seemed to mix the fragrance of the night flowers in the mansion's garden and the residue of the winds that blew from the mountains in the distance. The silence was absolute, broken only by the occasional sound of leaves dancing under the caress of the wind and the distant echo of some nocturnal animal venturing into the shadows.

Chapter 1098: A Day to Remember.