ALPHA'S COLD HEART-A Kiss From Death のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 47

On sighting Amelia with Damon, Dominic frowned and turned around walking away.“Not possible," Henry was shocked and relieved at the same time at the sight of them though.Shocked because he thought Damon was dead as when he last saw him he was surrounded by deadly vampires and also relieved because his sister is back safe and sound.“Brother," Amelia called out to her brother with a tone that showed her remorse as she was still feeling bad for leaving without telling him.“Amelia," Henry's tone was comforting and welcoming as he spread his arms apart and Amelia ran into them for a tight embrace.“I am sorry. I know you must have been worried about me. Please forgive me" she pleaded in his arms.“It's alright. I am just glad you are safe," Henry said to her before taking his eyes to Damon.“Thank you for bringing her back home," he said and Damon nodded softly.Amelia finally detached herself from the hug and her eyes went to where her boyfriend Dominic had walked past..“I know Domi

I wrapped my hands around the warm cup of coffee, feeling a sense of unease as I sat across from Tristan. The coffee shop was bustling with activity, but my focus remained on the mysterious stranger."So, how do you know Damon again?" I asked, trying to sound casual.Tristan's smile was charming, but I detected a hint of mischief behind his eyes. "Well, we met at a bar, and we had a little drink together. So, you can say I'm like his drinking buddy." He joked, his tone light and carefree.I smiled, intrigued by their apparent friendship. "Seems you two have had quite the fun together."Tristan's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Well, you can say that again. From the very first day I met him, I could tell immediately he's a special individual."I nodded in agreement, remembering how mesmerizing Damon was. "Yeah, me too."Tristan's expression turned serious, his gaze piercing. "You know, you're a brave girl, returning to that place again after what almost happened to you there."My eyes w

Author's POVDamon walked into his hotel apartment, his eyes scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance. His cousin, Roshan, was lounging on the sofa, watching TV with a look of utter relaxation."It seems you'll start paying rent, because you're staying here more than I am," Damon said, his tone dry and his expression unyielding.Roshan smiled lazily, not bothering to get up. "Welcome back, little brother. A little rent is nothing for a prince of hell. You know you can buy the world ten times over if you want."Damon's frown deepened, his eyes flashing with irritation. "I am no longer a prince of hell. I have denounced everything to do with that place, so I would appreciate it if you didn't address me as such."Roshan's smile never wavered, but his eyes gleamed with amusement. "Once a prince, always a prince. And this brings me to the reason why I'm here. Your father, the Dark Lord, needs you in hell. He says it's urgent."Damon's expression turned glacial, his voice

As we strolled away from the lake, I couldn't shake off the enchanting feeling that lingered within me. The tales Jeremy had shared about Lake Town's mystical past swirled in my mind, leaving me wondering if there was truth to the legends. We walked back towards the bustling crowd, where Jeremy greeted his friends and family with warm smiles and introductions.However, the atmosphere shifted abruptly, like a sudden change in the wind. The chatter and laughter ceased, replaced by tense whispers and worried glances. I sensed a collective unease settling over the crowd."What are they doing here?" a man in his mid-forties muttered, his voice laced with concern. I followed his gaze and saw them – four individuals clad in black, long coats that seemed to absorb the light around them. Their skin was as pale as snow, and their eyes sparkled like pearls. One of them, a man with piercing red pupils, exuded an aura of danger with every step he took.At first, I thought there were only four of t