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Chapter Sixty

작가: Mandi Martin
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Nathaniel returned to his desk. He was visibly shaken and glad Lloyd couldn't see it. Despite the younger male's belief that emotion didn't make him weak, it was hard to conquer.

Emotion, whatever it was, had always been an enemy to fight.

He seized three books, practically tearing the pages as he searched the lengthy paragraphs. It seemed like hours before he finally caught sight of something that could help.

It was a long shot, and it was dangerous, but time was running out.

'I ain't got a choice. And I ain't wasting any more time. If this works, I'll have time later to see if there's anything else to ease things.' He looked over at the bed, biting his lip.

Lloyd clutched at the air, desperate for anything to help him sit up. Lying down, he felt as if a chain was wrapped tight around his chest, and someone, or something, had its hands around his throat.

"Nathaniel, it's getting hard to swallow, and it hurts when I take too deep a breath." His voice sounded far away, an echo in his
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  • Dark Water   Chapter Seventy-One

    The crew might have despised the dawn. Their hearts resented the bloody pink stain that wept through the blackness and stifled the stars. The ruby sheen of the sun was a curse, drawing the freedom of the moon away from them.For one woman, alone on a distant shore, it was a blessing.Her haggard form was a stark contrast to the youth in her eyes, but in those depths was a knowledge that all respected.Especially Nathaniel and Lloyd.She sensed a disturbance, however far away it was. She had sent part of her soul with Nathaniel, and the spirit that dwelt in the amulet reflected an aura to her.'They are in trouble. The discontent is rising, and soon it will hit them like a Leviathan from the depths. The dead are restless, especially those who have been recently wronged.' She rocked on her bare heels, unable to feel the sharp shingle that bore into her feet. 'I have to help, even though I swore it was up to him. His heart has changed since then, and that warmth is why my resolve has mel

  • Dark Water   Chapter Seventy

    Abraham was one of the only men on board who could read with some eloquence. His Bible was worn out from his constant perusal, and the old prayer book he'd once had was in pieces.That night, what was required was not his reading skills but his openness to the darker forces of human nature. "I was thinking," he said when the handful of men had assembled, perching like ungainly beasts on their bunks or sitting stiffly on the floor. "I think we need to ask someone who's done this before. I've read enough in the Bible to distrust demons."The soft candlelight illuminated the severity in his eyes, the long lines seeming to be etched deeper beneath them, and looked like ragged tracks dug into the dark circles."Blake's still here. We just need to see him. His errors will be the key to our success.""How'd know it's him?" One of the men frowned uneasily. "I've seen a few things around 'ere that ain't been what they seem. And we've tried before.""We chance it. And I ain't thinking of doing

  • Dark Water   Chapter Sixty-Nine

    Lloyd lost himself in Nathaniel's arms for several hours and learned that intimacy didn't have to be physical to kindle pleasure.Just lying in his embrace, feeling the strength and subdued fondness that flowed from him was as thrilling as their flesh becoming as one.And it gave them a chance to talk. For a while, Lloyd avoided the topic of the curse and Nathaniel's past, focusing on putting the world to rights and complaining about the mundane life he'd left behind.Nathaniel listened patiently, regardless of whether it interested him or not. He mentioned that he wasn't enamoured with the modern world and that his own time may not have been better; it seemed easier without the constant bother of what people called progress."I don't understand the need for all these gadgets," he said bluntly. "It seems the art of writing has vanished with many other skills. You'll regret it one day. Human skills are meant to last; these metal things ain't. And when they fail, you'll be at a loss."

  • Dark Water   Chapter Sixty-Eight

    The power of the demon is harnessed to my very soul. I feel it is gnawing on whatever purity resided there. With each passing day, the shadows spread, but the gleam of gold keeps them at bay. I know of hidden treasure beyond the wildest dreams of other men; all the spoils are within my grasp.The crew has been silent, but I see their greed and desire grow. Their blood is intertwined with mine, and my victory is theirs.Yet, behind this, I sense some are not happy. Their souls were pledged without consent, but the riches were too tempting to refuse. They will reap the benefits, and whatever blood must flow will do so in rivers. We were bound for Hell regardless of this bargain, but the path there will be paved with gold. They should be grateful. If not, their blood can run in rivers. Whatever power the demon has, I shall match. Have I not caused the King's Navy to tremble and villages to quake as though the earth itself shifts beneath their feet?With such might behind me, I will rule

  • Dark Water   Chapter Sixty-Seven

    Lloyd's eyes fixed on Higgin's as he silently flicked the peelings off the potatoes. The skin curved smoothly in pleasing spirals, removing sprouts and eyes before dropping to the floor with a soft splat.The pot was slowly filling with the bumpy vegetables, and the water was simmering quietly, making them bob on the surface as if trying to escape.Lloyd wondered where they all went. Since he'd been here, he'd barely seen anyone except himself eat. But day after day, Higgins performed his duty or coerced him into doing it.Nathaniel drank. There was always an ornate bottle or flash containing the sharp rum he favoured, and barrels of ale or homebrew were stacked below stairs to provide an endless source of refreshment, except for water. They had to work hard for that by filtering brine or rain.Lloyd could understand their laziness in turning to the good stuff. He smiled, the expression rippling the edges of his lips.People said that when the soul left, it remained as it had been. If

  • Dark Water   Chapter Sixty-Six

    Lloyd debated returning to Nathaniel's rooms but decided against it.The papers had been hidden for a reason, and he wasn't sure the man would appreciate him digging them out. And he had enough of darkness and gloom. Even when lighting the lamps, the shadows swelled and twisted like ghouls.'Alas, I am but a weak mortal,' he smiled. 'I can't exist without natural light. I don't know how vampires manage. I'd go mad. Not to mention, I'd freak at being stuck in a closed coffin.'As he reached the deck, he avoided the eyes of the other men, keeping his gaze low and humming unmusically. He glanced about him, checking Nathaniel wasn't around. If the papers had been hidden, he didn't want them read, and Lloyd was sure he would receive the sharp end of his tongue, if not worse.He chose a place in the shadows, hoping it would shield him from prying eyes. He swallowed nervously, squinting to read the faded pages, the ink smeared from the damp beneath the board. Even so, his blood ran cold as

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