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Allison informed her. “I will…do this! Don't you dare to go after that witch.” Edwin agreed with half heart. Jenny snorted but smiled at his protective side. Allison smiled, she never saw this cute vampire couple before. “Good! And now the only thing to find is the entrance of this invisible castle. For the past two days I have been scrutinizing everything here. I have searched every corner and wall of this place but I couldn't find the passage from where people come and go. All doors are the same everywhere. So to break the magic spell on this place, I need to break Thana’s magic.”

Sara ushered him to the dimly lit table where a crystal was glued to a single spot on a map of Transylvania. "She's in a place called Hoia Baciu Forest, a famously believed haunted forest in Romania. In the centre of the forest is an ancient castle hidden with a powerful spell, so this castle has been hidden for centuries," Sara explained and showed him pictures. The forest was eerie and yes, definitely creepy. In one of the photos was a bird's eye view of the forest and as Sara said, in the middle of the forest was an empty field, most likely where the castle was. It's no wonder that no human has ever discovered it by accident, Dmitri thought, because surely Madeline does have the power to

Ziva tittered. On the ride to Mercury, Caius went over the security detail. There would be men stationed outside of the building, hiding in the shadows. Ghost, whose ability not only made him invisible but also incorporeal, would follow us inside. There were men planted within the club, given aliases so that they blended in with the other patrons. Even the cameras had been hacked by Damon, who was a bit of a tech genius. “Now I see why you call him Ghost.” Alpha Caius glanced up from his phone, half his face illuminated by the light pouring from the screen. “That isn’t why we call him ghost.”

Damon did tell me that the supernatural world rather be kept hidden from human knowledge. I was so lost in my head trying to think if an actual shapeshifter was approaching me that I didn't even realize the man has walked all the way towards me and was now standing right in front of me. I slowly raised my eyes up to meet his hidden behind those shades. I stressfully gulped and waited to hear what this man wanted from me. His hand made a movement to take off the glasses revealing piercing green eyes behind them. I let out a deep breath of relief.

Finally all the wolves was slain and Michaelson stood heaving for breath, "Hellsing, you've caused enough trouble," said a man in a long red coat, stepping into the light. He was stunningly handsome, with long, wavy silver hair and bright red eyes. His nose was sharp like a hawk's, and his lips were full and red. His skin was very pale, almost ghostly, and a single fang was visible in his mouth. He was incredibly tall, even taller than Lorenzo. Right away, even Cassie could tell he wasn't human. Michaelson's eyes went wide with shock when he saw him. "Dracula Vladimir Tepesh!" he gasped.

He chatted and stepped on the brakes when the traffic light at the crossing turned red. Then I suddenly felt chills when I looked at the road ahead of us. It looks exactly like the place where I got into an accident back home. That was one hella horrifying experience. "Wow, that's… that's so nice. I'm Sydney, by the way. And this is Olivia." Syd told him, and he looked back at us through the rearview mirror. "I'm Wilson. And I'm glad to meet you both." He replied and kept chatting with us about his experience as a driver and his ghost friends while taking us to the place we were heading.

She was anxious for them to get back. Her last vision showed them winning the fight, but only with Zara and Kathleen there. The other man that was in her vision, she hadn’t known who it was, but when Alpha Lucian arrived, she recognized him instantly as being that man in the vision. She had a feeling the other woman was going to be the witch, Evelyn. She wouldn’t rest easily until they were back. If they were attacked before then, they would lose, and her pack would die.

The air felt thick with old magic. “Out! Now!” Sorin yelled, kicking his door open. Edwin carried me out, running toward the ruins. Behind us, the pursuing cars slammed to a halt. Doors flew open. At least six vampires spilled out, eyes glowing red. “Give us the hybrid!” one shouted. Sorin spun around, cracking his neck. “Come take her, assholes.” Edwin set me down behind a crumbling stone wall. “Stay here. Promise me.” “Clark, your shoulder—”

This is very bad. They do not send Transylvania for mere missing students. Even during evaluation only three council members are sent here to evaluate the whole students. “Come to the center, Mr Blackthorn,” the vampire says. I blink and my leg is already moving without my permission to the very center. Cold dread crawls down my spine. “Do you know why you are here?,” the witch asks. Her accent curls around the words and I feel Her magic brushes against me, already probing and searching for cracks. I break eye contact immediately and lower my gaze. Avoiding eye contact will help in fighting their hold over me.

His alarmed gazes looked around the room, searching for the owner of the voice. Still searching for the intruder, his dry lips parted as beads of sweat lined up on his forehead. "I walked past mountains and rivers, looking for you. I met the eyes of devils I did not intend to set my eyes on because of you!". The unknown individual hissed as she threw guffaws that sounded like the laughter of taunt. When Wendell least expected it, Renesmee, the legendary Nosferatu, slowly walked out of the shadows, prompting his heart to sink with fright. He staggered back as he held his breath— his hands were shaking.