[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan":3,"chapter-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-32":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","My Stepmom Is A Vampire & Her Entire Bloodline Wants To Breed Me",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1125256,1455,"Chapter 32: Vampire Hunter Daily Life","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-32",32,"\u003Cp>Sanguine Partikels (SP) were special traces that vampires usually left behind when using their powers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each vampire had a unique SP pattern, much like a fingerprint, making it possible to identify the one responsible through their distinct shapes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vampire hunters used this knowledge to track down perpetrators behind incidents and bring them to justice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, not everyone could see SP. Even among those who could, a proper analyzer was still required to decode the form and origin accurately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria focused her mind, feeling the warmth of her power rise from her heart and surge into her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she opened them, her irises glowed violet, and her vision shifted into a black-and-white spectrum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The splattered blood and chunks of flesh on the ground were the only things still visible in color—a vibrant purple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hm... I don’t see any Sanguine Partikels left on this Class E vampire. Just its own,\" she reported calmly, stepping away before noticing something on the trees. Her eyes narrowed as she paused. \"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You found something?\" David asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Y-yeah... I’ve never seen particulates like these before. What are they?\" Her voice dropped, a subtle shiver crawling down her spine as unease settled in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here. Take a sample with this,\" David said, pulling something from his coat pocket and handing it to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a red paper, small and thin, easily held in her gloved fingers. She carefully swiped a portion of the unfamiliar Sanguine Partikels and sealed them in a glass bottle for later analysis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let’s move to the next case,\" David instructed as the team nodded and began walking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Three male college students have been reported with severe mental damage, possibly caused by a vampire,\" Maria briefed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They’re unable to sleep, terrified of their dreams, and their behavior has turned aggressive and erratic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then let’s go. We don’t have time to waste.\" David reached into his coat for a hip flask, but Betty quickly intercepted him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You promised not to drink while on duty.\" Her expression turned stern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let me be. My idiot friend threw himself and his son into the vipers’ den.\" David muttered, \"I deserve at least this much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Betty rolled her eyes but said nothing more as David took a sip and turned to leave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria lingered for a moment. Her gaze drifted back to the trees where the strange particulates had marked them in thick red patterns. The forest looked like it had been painted in veins of blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A deep chill coiled in her stomach as dread gnawed at her senses. This was the most disturbing trail she had ever seen and she knew, without a doubt, that something far worse was coming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, how did all of this start?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David asked, directing his question to the only victim who could still talk and behave like a normal person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The poor young man looked pale, his eyes sunken with dark circles, cheekbones clearly visible beneath his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I don’t know. All three of us suddenly started having the same dream... about her...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dylan’s voice was low and trembling, his gaze unfocused, though it never left his two friends curled up in the corner of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes were bloodshot from sleep deprivation, mouths trembling and constantly twitching, jaws moving up and down like they were either shivering or chewing on something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria had tried speaking to them, but they didn’t even acknowledge her presence. They just kept muttering unintelligible words, their eyes hollow yet brimming with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What kind of dream was it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Betty asked, glancing around the chaotic dorm room that reeked like a cheeseburger left to rot in a cupboard during summer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was my mom...\" Dylan looked down at the floor, his voice cracking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She cut up Connor and made him into a stew. Then she turned into a giant spider and spoon-fed us his remains... and then, she started chopping one of us next.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His frail hands suddenly grabbed the collar of David’s jacket. \"It felt so real! I can still taste my friend! I can still hear the sound of his bones getting chopped, feel my own flesh boiling in the pot... And then—then—I felt them eating me while I was still alive, even when all that was left of me was just my head!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David placed both hands on Dylan’s shoulders. \"Calm down, kid. It was just a dream. You’re awake now. No one can hurt you anymore.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don’t get it!\" Dylan yelled, clawing at his own scalp like he was trying to rip his hair out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s real! It’s too real to be just a dream! How could the three of us have the exact same one? We remember every line, every pain! We felt it! All of it! How?! How can that be just a dream?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David turned to Betty and gave her a look. She nodded wordlessly and pressed a tranquilizer to Dylan’s neck. His body stiffened, then collapsed to the floor with a soft thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You can check on him now, Maria.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria walked over and knelt beside Dylan’s unconscious body. She took a small flashlight from under her skirt and shone it into his nostrils.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brows furrowed as she spotted a strange object lodged deep inside. It was small, round, and faintly glowing purple—soft and fuzzy, like a spore-emitting mushroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dream Host,\" she murmured. \"Yeah... this is vampire blood-style magic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then it has to be that Valstrath head,\" Betty said, folding her arms. \"She’s the only one in this region with a power like that.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you check for Sanguine Partikel?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In Dreamer Blood Style, the Dream Host is the SP,\" Maria replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It stays embedded in the host’s body and keeps releasing dream spores. It creates a link, so the vampire can come back and haunt them again and again.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>David groaned and took another swig of liquor. \"Then we’ve got no choice. Contact the Helpers and get these three transferred to our Tranquil Facility.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed his temples before continuing. \"We’ll have to report this to our boss... Damn it. You all know how arrogant that Valstrath Head is. I really don’t want to deal with her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Betty nodded enthusiastically. \"You talk to her, Maria.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eh?\" Maria, who was halfway through dialing the Helper team, jolted. \"But I’m just a newbie...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’ll be fine. Just explain the situation. The boss will handle that bloodsucking monster.\" David gave her a firm pat on the shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Maria sighed, unable to refuse her leader’s request. She glanced back at the three victims—Dylan, Marcus, and Connor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All students from her university. All are known for bullying and tormenting weaker classmates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But one thing stood out to her. The last person they had all interacted with.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’That’s impossible...’ she thought, shaking her head.\u003C\u002Fp>",1127,"2026-06-03T11:48:03.670Z","2026-06-03T11:48:07.328Z",1,"novelbin.me","fd75b62ee6678ab79a9122bb2357a1474f3c281ccfb4bc90f5a921cea1f748e9","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-33","my-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-chapter-31",244,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-stepmom-is-a-vampire-her-entire-bloodline-wan-cover.jpg"]