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.

"Darling, can you change your POV to third person? It will be easier to observe everything." Violet asked.

"That is true." Victor snapped his finger, and instead of the image showing through Victor's eyes, it was now showing from above.

"Now stop standing there like a statue. Sit down over here, take off that stuffy armor, and shrink yourself, too, while you're at it." Violet said as she lightly tapped her side.

"Nah, Nah." Leona appeared in front of Violet and shook her finger, saying. "You've had your fun. It's my turn now."

Leona pulled Victor to her side, threw him on a bed, and then sat on his lap. Next to Victor sat Natashia and Agnes.

On Victor's legs sat Victoria, Carmila, Lilith, Persephone, Tasha, and Maya, each spread out, taking a part of his body.

"No need to change sizes. This way, we all have a part of you for ourselves." Leona laughed.

Chapter 1132: A Younger Me. 2