Path to Destiny Series のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Willow didn’t mind at all, but this was strange for her to be this upset over a shirt. The spell couldn’t be that strong…could it? Willow was worried about Stacy and what would happen to her, but she had to eat. So out the door they went, a few minutes later, with Stacy wearing a green shirt that said Don’t make me release the flying monkeys.“Oh, you have to tell me where you bought that shirt,” Willow asked. She loved the movie.“Online, I can’t recall the site. I will find it for you, though.” As she opened the door, Nix jumped in front of her and growled at the door. Ok, that was strange, no way was a vampire out during the day. So she slowly opened the door to see a man standing there looking scared when Nix almost jumped on him.“Sorry, she isn’t normally like this,” Stacy explained to the man.“Here, just take these!

“Well, that is nice that you don’t know who I am. Let me see, I have lived with you since you saw me on the side of the road, what, ten years ago?” Nix huffed at the woman.“Nix…no way you’re a dog!” Rayne said, then started to laugh.“Shifter, you stupid hunter, at the time, you had the better situation for me. I couldn’t let my pack find me, and I needed a home. Staying as a dog didn’t bother me as much as you would think. When you went out, I shifted back and cleaned up, ate normal food. I swore the one night you had figured me out, but you happened to have been so drunk you didn’t notice.” Nix told her with such emotion in her voice that Rayne looked at her in shock.“Great…” Rayne said, and blood oozed out of her mouth, “I am glad you are safe, and I hope you will take all I have when I am gone.”“You can’t

“What the hell happened?” Magnusson asked when he looked at his father.“Vampire attacked again, this time he shot Stacy. Dimitri and she are linked. I can’t explain it all right now; we need him to be awake and alive to keep her alive.” Willow told him, but could tell that he couldn’t wake his father.“Sorry to tell you this, Willow, but he isn’t going to wake up for a while. He put himself into a coma. The only way to wake him is…well, you don’t want to know.” Magnusson turned his father over and held him in his lap. The look on his father’s face told him everything he needed to know. “He will keep her alive, but at what cost, I don’t know. I have never met a vampire that has put themselves into the death sleep.”“What are you saying?” Majesta asked him with tears in her eyes.“He might never wake. The death sleep was a way to move through the years so that no one would notice that you didn’t age. When they wanted to wake, they needed fresh blood, two willing donors to die for them;

The next night, the two hadn’t changed. They lay in the bed like dead bodies. Majesta worried they would never come out of it. Willow told her not to worry, that she had a call into a fae prince she knew.“I worry about them, what if one shouldn’t wake?” Nix was trying not to show her worry.“Nix, I have no idea what will happen. From what I know of the stories, he can live if she were to die. On the other hand, she would never survive his death. It is a strange connection.” Willow explained, but it didn’t help anyone in the room.“Willow, I hope this prince can help,” Majesta spoke from the table.Her bag of blood was gone, and she looked at the two women. How the hell had Stacy gotten herself in with the mother of witches and a shifter? What would Rick say? Well, he was gone, so it didn’t matter. Majesta shouldn’t think that way. Rick had been her brother. He might not have been born to her mother and father, but he was still her family. She missed him like crazy and hoped that if h

  “They look dead!” Aarshon spoke before he thought. “Aarshon, they are, for the most part. Dimitri put himself into a death coma to save Stacy. Stacy died at least three times last night when we took the arrows out.” Willow told him, then punched him in the arm for being rude. “May I?” Aarshon moved to the bed. He stood beside Stacy and let his hands hover over her. A spark of blue light struck his hand, and he hissed from the pain. The connection was binding in a way he had never seen before. “I have never seen such a thing.” “Well, that isn’t good. How the hell can an elf not have seen this? Isn’t the fae all about their knowledge?” Magnusson said, then hated himself for being so hateful. “Magnusson, we are very wise, but in my years, I have never seen this. Mother or father might have seen such a thing, but in my time, no.” Aarshon told him with a slight shrug. “So you are useless in w