"What now?" Katrina asked Darby who himself was confused.
"I'm not sure," he answered.
"Alright. I'm gonna meet Azazel," Katrina said as she started walking and Darby immediately spoke, "He's at my place."
Nodding Katrina just walked away leaving him alone to think.
Darby had never been so restless before.
This was the second time, he loved a girl more than anything.
When Rose died in his arms, he felt grieve and as if the ground been slipped off his feet.
"Why did you let her upstairs?" Azazel asked in a poker face.Stoker couldn't utter a word properly, he was clearly terrified."Your majesty, I..." he interfered by the boss who said, "Anyways, arrange some blood for me."He walked to the sofa as he got seated...thinking about Katrina.Dialling her number he heard it straight went to voicemail.Parting his lips to speak, he found the exact words and said, "Mia Bella, Katrina. I don't know how much I made your feelings hurt but I know one thing...I can't bear to see your rude behaviour with me. So if I unintentionally made you hurt, please forgive me."Lidia walked down and blurted out, "Why do you still run after the woman who ruined you?""I'm not obliged to answer you. Considering you mean nothing to me," his answer was neutral."If you're not even interested in me...then why did you...?" She was interrupted by him saying, "A man has needs."Lidia clenched her fists in anger.Her brother, Darby is after that Alexandra girl...and Azaz
Alexandra, are you okay?" Darby asked and she could only blink her eyes."Did this monster done anything to you?" he asked worriedly and she gave him a gesture."Why aren't you talking?" he asked and she didn't bother to answer him.Alexandra reached out to grab his phone from the pocket and typed a message showing it to him.He read it mouthly and understood what she said.He kept on asking those same questions deliberately so that Azazel would hear."That devil compelled you," he said sternly.
After the funeral when the guests went home, they waited for Azazel to go.He was quiet. Speaking to no one he just left after paying the condolences.Katrina wiped her tears the moment he left and said, "What is the plan?"Just then her phone rang and she answered the video call speaking happily, "Hello, love.""Hey. What happened. Why are you crying?" Rocco asked in a worried tone."Oh, its nothing.""Tell me, KK. What's bothering you? Are you in a cemetery?"
Suddenly the sound so strange reached to their ears."What is happening?" Alexandra asked as she tightly held the sleeve of Katrina's coat.She was terrified.Of course, she was watching all this live for the first time in her life.A question appeared in a mirror wall which was frosty.It suddenly became clear as if someone was writing with a finger ...they saw the question and spoke, "Do you worship the devil or do you worship nature?"Katrina and Alexandra quickly answered, "nature!"
"What do we do now?" Alexandra murmured in panic.One thing Katrina was so right about. Never trust a pretty evil witch with an ugly secret.Althea betrayed them.She was agreed to go with them just because she wanted that book.It wasn't possible without a brave fairy-like Katrina.Now that they are by themselves, they have to handle the dragon alone.There was something right under the stone, dug inside the brown sand.Katrina's glare reached to it as sh
"You have witchcraft in your lips..." Azazel said in a low voice after kissing the pouty lips of the beautiful witch.With a certain age, she was still a glorious and attractive woman.The long dress she was wearing in the darkest shade of green colour...so close to black with a neck so deep that it almost showed her perky breasts...the cleavage was apparent."Tell me it is important to wake me up after a century of forced sleep?" she stretched her body and he could not help but smirk."Agnes...there is so much to tell you. Let's go," he said holding her hand when she glimpsed the surroundings and spoke, "Is this my old house?"
Darby reached to the villa and outside were standing a few bodyguards.He went to one of them...his loyal one."What is the report?" he asked the bodyguard and he answered, "Sir, he is not at home. A pretty woman was by his side.""A woman?" Darby narrowed his eyebrows."But a Dragon is still in there," informed the bodyguard."Dragon?" Darby was getting confused."I'm going in," he added when the bodyguard stopped him saying, "Sir, I am sorry...I can't let you go in."
"Who are you?" Alexandra asked in confusion.Except her everyone knew who she was.No doubt the woman standing in a proper maxi gown was beyond beautiful.The long black hair reached down to her lower back, almond-shaped hazel eyes shined under the yellow lights.Her lips small but pouty, red lipstick carefully enhanced the look of her face.Other than the evil facial expressions she didn't look a witch to either of them."This is the girl," Azazel whispered to her from behind.