My Three Wives Are Beautiful Vampires Wiki Novels & Stories

She looked at Mia like she will kill her. "Do you know what people call women like you?" Rose smirked at Mia. Mia's face turned pale. When Mia didn't reply Rose chuckled and said "Why would you feel ashamed It is in your blood to ruin the marriage of others like your mother has done. Of course, the blood is thicker than water and that is visible. This is what you learn from your mother how to ruin the marriage of others." Mia looked up at Rose. Rose is looking like a crazy person. "ROSE STOP" Aaron shout at Rose. He grabs Rose's upper arm and turns her toward him.

Running my fingers through my hair I fix the sisters with a glare. “What about the wolf?” Well, she’s not really a wolf considering she doesn’t have a wolf. Not that that matters at this moment. I just want to get this meeting over with so I can get back to Jamari. The three sisters give me a knowing smile as if they were able to hear my thoughts. But that’s not possible, right? I pull my mind out of my thoughts so I can focus on the women in front of me. Mythology has painted the three fates as three little old hags, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. All three sisters are beautiful to look at, tall and slender. It’s the missing eyeball that is creepy as hell.

She was eating at the table with two other women. "Or do you want to force words inside our mouths and have us killed just like she has done with the others." Kate, Barwolf's second wife said. "Don't mind him, he is pretending as if he doesn't know what his daughter can do." Ama, his third wife, spoke. Faith, Kate and Ama are the only surviving wives of Barwolf. Raziah had made sure she had killed the other wives against any little argument. They had both learned how to shut their mouths and not throw insults whenever Raziah was around.

“You'll change your mind once you see this.” He shows me a bunch of images on his phone and I gasp. Ladies brutally beaten—some have their faces torn and stitched, others have bruises all over their skin, and the one that makes a shrill cry escape me is a lifeless body with vampire fang marks all over her skin, even her nipples. “Regal did that,” Matteo said slowly, “to his wives. They're all vampires.” My eyes widens slowly, “his wives?”

She sighed. "What to say... He had done things which were inhumane but he is dead now, got killed by his own son.. we all was in support... He had three wives hence the many children. He was not trustworthy and that's why your family was so reluctant about this deal, so Damon offered a marriage alliance to establish the relationship of trust." Mira raised her eyebrows shocked. "Now only his third wife is alive, Patricia and she is a bitch... I really mean it. She would do anything to get attention and do all kinds of dramas. Also because she wanted her son to become a king which didn't happen."

"Oh, don't be so dramatic, Viola. You should be honored! A man like that asking for a nothing like you?" She dropped her hand, the fake pout melting back into wicked amusement. "Though, I did hear something a little... tragic. Do you even know who Giovanni Belladonna is? Do you know about the others?" Viola shook her head, dread already seeping into her veins. "Others?" Vanessa took a slow step closer, as if savoring the moment. "His wives," she whispered. "Giovanni has been married three times before. Three wives. All dead."

Her skin crawled. When lightning illuminated the room again, Scarlet caught another glimpse of the three strange, white-haired women. She realized that they were pacing in a circular motion around her. She reached out and tried to grasp one of the women’s arms, but they moved too quickly for even super vampire speed. “She is in love,” another voice said, distinct from the first but equally as disconcerting. “It is an obsession,” the third voice contested. Her voice was the most terrifying of them all. It was raspy, painful just to listen to, like acid burning flesh.

I asked as he started to wag his tail before it dropped. “There was once a young lady who had three siblings, two boys and a girl. One day, their mother who was a powerful witch turned three of her four children into the first vampires in history because she was a curious being. Her vampire children could not forgive her for turning them into creatures that had to feed on their kind to survive so their mother ran away without a trace. The siblings all went their ways, creating more of what they were and spreading the circle except one.” I narrated as I stroked his fur.

It was the heirloom of the clan's mistresses, and it had once been mine. "Distinguished guests," Miles raised his glass. "Thank you all for attending Vivienne's coronation. I especially want to thank my wife, Isolde, for her grace and her blessing." "I am confident Vivienne will bring wonderful changes to our clan." Thunderous applause erupted from the crowd. The same vampires who once bowed to me were now smiling fawningly at Vivienne. Vivienne stood in the spotlight, her eyes glistening with tears. "I also want to thank my sister."

She starts to cry again. "Do you want to know what hurts about being a female vampire? I see all these beautiful and strong mortal women like Rihanna, Beyoncé, Michelle Obama, Simi, Sade, Zendaya, and many more. Do you want to know what they all have in common?" She asks. "What?" He asks.