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
Not enough ratings
1052 Chs

Chapter 392: God. 2

Chapter 392: God. 2

"Motherfucker, this is overkill!" Ebisu shouted.

"Stop talking shit and get ready!" The fox screamed.


Meanwhile, inside Kaguya's shadow…

"...Now, I understand why people fear my father." Nero could already understand this the first time she saw Victor getting serious and carrying out a massacre, but now her opinions had been reassessed, and she really understood.

"Just for context, you can't do that, okay?" Maria commented with a dry look.

"No ordinary Noble Vampire can." Eve added.

"He can because he's an irregular, who has the powers of three Vampire Count Clans." Roberta continued.

"...I doubt even Natashia can use this technique." Bruna commented.

"...Hmm, she can use it, but I don't think it would be that effective. Remember he used the power of fire and water." Eve replied.

"Hmm, is the mountain going to disappear?" Roxanne asked in an innocent tone.