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Bob, momentarily flustered, complied without a second thought. "Okay," he replied. Suddenly, Emely pulled a soft-click medical lancet from her pocket and pricked Bob’s finger without warning. Click! "Ouch! What was that for?" Bob winced, nursing his finger. "Hold still for a second!" Emely snapped. "To truly draw a vampire in, she needs the most vital ingredient: fresh human blood." Emely took a single drop of Bob’s blood and carefully dabbed it behind Mya’s ear. "Perfect," she declared.

"Your Highness, this is highly unusual. There is no sign of any adverse reaction to Midnight Bloom in Miss Isabella's blood." "Perhaps my power is strong enough now to metabolize it," Isabella bit her lip, making one last desperate attempt. But Damien had already tossed the blue vial onto the analysis platform. "Analyze its base elements." A few minutes later, the alchemist held the report, his hand shaking so badly he could barely hold the holographic tablet. "Your Highness, this… this is no healing serum." The alchemist's voice was filled with sheer terror. "This is vervain extract, purified to its absolute limit! A single drop… is enough to make a pureblood vampire's Core begin to rot unt

Paloma sat in the chair across me as she lifted a cup, filled with a dark elixir to her lips. Why do you drink this dark liquid that looks like blood? I asked her. It is not blood; it is an Elyria Revixio Elixir, to stay alive. Without this, I would have died centuries ago because of Frederick, he has been cultivating God knows what..... "You must have so many questions", she stated. Her eyes reminded me of Frederick's. They held so much passion within them. I held my emotions before I spoke. "I do not know what to ask you, but I want to know.....

Hank held up his head high. Edmund squinted his eyes and curved his lips into an evil smile: "Sounds fun, maybe I'll try that." Buster shifted at Edmund's words, and Sarla also pulled out her wand, like the rest of the mages. The whole room was now under huge tension. "Do you really think you can leave if we don't allow it?" Hank sneered coldly, "With a deep wound and a girl unconscious in your arms?" They have ten high-level mages, and Edmund has only Buster and Sarla, with Lilith in his arms out cold. What was worst was that Edmund could feel his power draining from him. Many rituals use "blood of heart" because it was an important source of power.

Allie and I exchange a look, and Mara grabs my wrist in her hand, surprisingly strong, her state taken into account. “Take my memories.” She whispers. Her eyes are haunted, her breath erratic. I lift my head to look at my fellow witches, and Athale shakes her head, her eyes glittering with unshed tears. “Night Bloom mixed with wolvesbane.” Dia whispers, the other gasping. “Please..” Mara’s voice is hoarse. “Take it.” Tabs reach over with vials and I extract the memories from Mara as she closes her eyes. Her breathing becoming more shallow by the second.

"Wait. Whatever you want, I can give it to you. Money, anything. I'm taking both of them with me." Ethan steadied himself and regained his composure as he locked his sharp eyes onto Amber. Anyone else might have been intimidated, but Amber was not one to scare easily. She did not even lift her gaze before waving her hand. Tara panicked as her tears spilled uncontrollably while Ethan's eyes stayed on her, filled with nothing but heartache and tenderness. At that moment, I probably looked like the greatest villain of all. It was as if I was someone who had torn apart the fated love story of two star-crossed lovers.

Safe to say, it was banging. As soon as they arrived, Liam dragged them to the bar to get a couple of shots. He tapped on the bar and gave a signal to the bartender. She nodded and quickly prepared drinks for them both. Ariana noticed that while hers looked normal, his had a somewhat ethereal glow to it that one could only notice when they were very close to it. Liam saw her look of curiosity and explained. “It’s a special tincture” he said with a grin “Strong enough to make even the most powerful werewolves drunk”

I speak softly so as not to draw attention to myself, but I can feel eyes staring at me, I keep myself focused on Starling, though; she nods slightly before smiling. “Exactly.” She says as she passes the Enforcer Elixar to the first person on my row so he can inspect it. “This potion is the most common; it can be made by a red or white witch, it requires common herbs and can be made several times a month.” Starling explains. When the bottle is handed to me, I quickly pass it onto the person behind me. I’ve seen it before and even smelt the minty scent it carries when uncorked.

It sounded normal. Stepping again, this time in between bottles, I watched another wave go out. I held up the bag I still had in my hand. What the hell was this shit? Morgan had said it was a mixture of wolfsbane, vampire venom, and pixie dust. But that it was making vampires go crazy.

I asked the mages and their eyes lit up. " Okay, then," I said, excited, " You will be accompanying us to bring Dimitri down once and for all,". " Sign us up, but first we need Ellis's blood," Melana said, and I looked at her strangely. " Don't look at me that way. Science does not follow when it comes to the supernatural. We are not immune to the venom, but Ellis is because she has Dinah's blood. By consuming a little through a ritual, we will become immune to deadly weapons as Ellis is, and also it will amplify our magic. When going to the vampires' lair, we must be able to summon sunlight to kill as many as possible. Only someone like Ellis can do that, but since she can't wield magic, we