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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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1045 Chs

Chapter 55: Digging your own grave. 

"I will start training Victor from today~."

Suddenly Scathach disappears and appears in front of Victor.

"Not that again!" Victor instinctively jumped back.

"You're still too slow to avoid me~" Scathach appeared behind him and lightly attacked his neck, but a small block of ice on Victor's neck stopped her hand.

Victor covers his body in lightning and kicks towards Scathach's face; every time he made these moves, he had a big smile on his face:

"Oh? You have good instincts, I like it~" She grabs Victor's leg, the lightning striking the ground was heard all around, and even the pressure of the wind made a hole in the wall behind Scathach; it just shows how much force Victor put in his attack.

"But it's still not enough," She decided to put on more strength, she squeezed Victor's foot tighter and pulled towards her.

Crack!

Victor grits his teeth and tries not to react to his foot being broken by Scathach's grip.