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 239: Anderson goes to visit his friend Alucard.

That same day.

A tall, dark man stood at the gate outside Scathach's mansion.

"I still think that this is too risky, just what kind of fool does this?" Yuran complained.

"Does what?" Juan asked.

"Goes to the door of your supposed 'enemy', to call for a fight?"

"Ohh..." Juan started to wonder what kind of man Anderson was. Despite being a perceptive man, he was still a battle maniac who was raised by the werewolf king.

And, as the werewolf king always said, if you want to attack your enemy, attack him head-on!

Only cowards attacked from behind, and we are not cowards!

Anderson was just following his father's ideology.

"I think all werewolves are like that," Juan spoke with conviction.

"... Where I come from, doing this would be sheer foolishness," Yuran said.