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My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires.

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. ........................... [A/N: The cover is mine, it's original.] This novel is being edited by: IsUnavailable, And Davo 2138. If you want to support me so that I can pay artists to illustrate the characters in my novel, visit my Patreon: patreon.com/VictorWeismann More characters images in: https://discord.gg/4FETZAf

Victor_Weismann · Fantasy
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Chapter 160: Carnage.  

Hanging up the phone, Victor looked at the cops.

"Gentlemen, you really came at a very bad time."

"!!!" The SWAT agents felt their bodies shudder as they looked into Victor's blood red eyes.

Victor put the phone in his pocket and got up from the corpses he was sitting on.

"...He's tall..." Some of the agents spoke.

"Raise your hands-." One of the agents was about to say something, but he couldn't. With just one look from Victor, the agent came under Victor's control.

Victor pointed to an agent and said, "Shoot."

"Yes."

"...?" Before any of them could understand anything, the man Victor had been talking to turned and pointed his weapon at his fellow agents.

Bang!

A bullet exited the gun and splattered his fellow agent's brains.

"W-What? What are you doing!?" One of the allied agents shouted.

"I am serving my king." The agent being controlled by Victor pointed his gun at the other agents, and: