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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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

Chapter 1103: Working on the loose ends.

The mansion's Garden, despite being called a Garden, looked more like a precisely constructed ecological park, which, in a way, was true since Jeanne was the one who took care of the Garden most of the time. She ensured that this place had as many different plants as possible without compromising its beautiful appearance.

"..." Hilda continued to stare at Violet with a dry and exhausted look. She had already been exhausted after the previous 'fight' with her Husband, but then Violet suddenly called her back for more, leaving her utterly drained.

"You can stop looking at me like that now, Hilda." Violet sighed, genuinely tired this time. She'd even stopped using her Powers of Order to let her Soul rest after such a long battle.