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 343: Crimson Nightmare.

Chapter 343: Crimson Nightmare.

Bang, Bang, Bang.

Sounds of gunshots and screams resounded from atop a building, and in the midst of those screams and gunshots was a girl with golden eyes.

Less than a few minutes had passed, and everyone could see several dead bodies near the girl.

"... Nero." Ophis bit her lip when she saw the girl's condition. Parts of her clothing were torn, and claw marks could be seen on her chest and back. She was bleeding profusely but was acting like it was no problem.

Ophis was feeling quite useless now since she had tried to use her power several times, but it didn't work, and she only harmed herself.

And the longer she took to use her powers, the more Nero suffered.

"…no more?" She stopped in front of Ophis again while breathing heavily.

"..." An awkward silence fell as the lesser supernatural beings were looking at Nero with faint indications of fear running through their eyes.