Todos los capítulos de Bloodline Eclipse: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

Ella's POV “Ella , RUN!”Adrian’s voice rips through the alley like a gunshot and my legs finally remember how to move . I sprint, sneakers slapping wet concrete , lungs burning, golden sparks spitting off my wrist with every pump of my arms .“Faster !” he roars from somewhere behind me. “Don’t stop !”“Who the hell are those guys?” I scream back without turning.“The kind that don’t miss twice!”A body crashes into a dumpster right beside me, metal crumpling like paper. I risk one glance. Adrian’s fighting both new vampires at once, blade flashing, blood spraying, moving so fast he’s a blur.“Eyes forward!” he snarls .I tear around the corner , chest on fire, and slam straight into a chain-link fence . Dead end .“No, no, no ;”Hands grab my waist from behind , lift me clean off the ground . Adrian. He throws me over the fence like I weigh nothing , vaults after me, grabs my hand .“This way!”We run again, his grip crushing, golden mark between our palms exploding with heat.“Why

Ella's POV “Keep moving ,” Adrian pants, dragging me through a rusted side gate and into a crumbling old Catholic church that smells like dust and candle wax .I stumble after him , claws still out, dripping someone else’s blood . “You said somewhere safe!”“This is safe,” he snaps, shoving the heavy doors shut behind us, sliding three iron bars across. “For now.”Moonlight pours through broken stained-glass windows , painting the floor red and blue . I collapse onto a pew, shaking so hard my teeth chatter .Adrian leans against the altar , bleeding from a dozen places , silver eyes locked on me like I’m a bomb .“Start talking,” he says, voice raw, pulling a stake from his belt and a gun from his waistband. “Or start screaming.”I laugh, cracked and ugly. “You gonna kill me now, hero?”“Answer the question, Ella.”“What question? What am I? How the hell should I know!”He steps closer, gun raised. “Claws. Golden eyes. Sparks when I touch you. Pick one.”“I didn’t ask for any of this

Ella’s POV “Run.”His voice is barely a whisper against my neck, cracked and wrong and still the most human thing I’ve heard in hours. I shake my head hard, tears hitting his cheek.“Not happening,” I choke out, dragging him by the armpits across cold stone. His new fangs keep scraping my shoulder every time he jerks, and every scrape sends golden fire through both of us. “You weigh a damn ton now, you know that?”He snarls, tries to twist away. “Ella… get out… before I.....”“Before you what?” I snap, kicking open a rusted iron door. “Before you hurt me? Newsflash, you already did and I’m still here.”I haul him down the narrow stairs into the deepest basement I can find . The air is thick with mold and old blood, one tiny slit of a window near the ceiling letting in the last grey of night . There’s a filthy mattress in the corner and a crate marked with a faded Nightwatch symbol. I rip it open, silver chains clinking inside like a horrible promise .He sees them and thrashes hard

Ella’s POV “Come home, children. Daddy is waiting.”The voice slithers out of nowhere and burrows straight into my skull like ice . Adrian jerks so hard the chain on his left wrist snaps clean off the wall, silver links flying .“Get it out!” he roars, clawing at his own head. “Get him out!”I lunge forward , grabbing his face with both hands. “Adrian, look at me, look at me right now !”His eyes are pure crimson, pupils blown wide, fangs fully extended . He snarls at the empty air, then at me, then back at nothing .“He’s in here,” he snarls , voice cracking between his and something ancient. “He’s laughing .”“I don’t care who’s laughing ,” I snap, forcing his gaze to mine . “You are stronger than him.”“I’m not,” he whispers , and the despair in it guts me.“You are,” I say, pressing my forehead to his . “You just drank from me and stopped . You chose me. Choose me again...Please...”The basement door explodes inward.Three wolves fill the doorway, half-shifted, eyes glowing ambe

Ella’s POV “Time’s up. Bring me the girl or I drag you both.”The words aren’t his. They come out of his mouth , but they belong to someone else , someone ancient and cruel and smiling somewhere far away . I see it in the way his lips curl, in the way his eyes go empty .“Adrian,” I say, soft, and steady. “Come back.”He lunges. Chains explode off the wall like gunshots . I don’t even have time to flinch before his hand is around my throat, slamming me into the cold stone . The impact knocks the air from my lungs, but I don’t fight back .“Adrian,” I wheeze, hands coming up to cup his face instead of pushing him away. “Look at me.”His fangs are fully out, grazing my neck. He roars, one word tearing out of him in two voices at once.“Mine to Kill !”The sounds rip through the basement like thunder , I feel them in my bones .I keep my palms on his cheeks , thumbs brushing the tears that aren’t his. “Adrian Vale,” I say , clear, and calm, even though my heart is trying to punch th