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The man on the other side of my door was none other than my Uncle, Lucien St Leger. “To what do I owe the pleasure Lucien.” Lucas replied, his voice tight and devoid of emotion. “Why haven’t you heard the news?” He paused for dramatic effect, Lucas said nothing, proving that he couldn’t care less what rumours are floating around the underworld this morning. “Well since you are so intrigued,” Lucien continued sarcastically. “Malphas’ daughter has gone missing. It has been said that you were the last person she saw. Tell me Lucas, did Angelique visit your bedchamber last night? Is that who you are hiding in there?” Lucien question, he voice always holding an element of mocking and malice.

“We’re somehow summoned by Dracula. We know how cruel he is as portrayed in the history. How can we survive between him and the Jinn?” Elise shook her head. She could not see anything in the future that they were going to meet the real Dracula and if he was going to treat them like friends or enemies if he learned that they were from Turkey, where Radu was. Like Radu, the Dracula might think of them as enemies or spies. “So, where are we heading?” Diana asked Elise. “Transylvania. From there, maybe we can figure out how we’ll meet the real Dracula,” Elise answered her friend.

I stare at her in shock. "Her other daughter Hadriana. Alania had two boys and two girls. Hadriana was much like you, she could not break her spirit, turn her powers dark, or as dark as hers. Hadriana did not turn dark except for her anger. She rebelled against Alania constantly, and eventually, once she reached maturity or adulthood in her time, she used a disappearing spell and ran away from home. Alania did not spare her any attention on this. She already had her prized "golden child" Ravena, a missing daughter did not matter to her. Her sons turned just as wicked; she taught them to revel in the darkness with Ravena. They terrorized the city for sport, and with their vampire sides activa

Tyler stood up and left the living room, leaving me cold and alone with my alive father. "All I want to do is tell you everything, why I faked my death, why you had to fake yours, why Richard wants you." He explains. All the answers? He wants to give me all the information I would kill for. "Fine." I agree briefly. A small smile forms on his face. "Anna when you were a little girl you were special, you have always been special." He explains. "Back about a hundred years ago there were creatures called Lycans-"

She took slow strides over to Claire; picked up her staff, the source of all her power, and broke it in half. "You fool!" She cried. Jessie threw away the two halves, "get up." "What, you think you can fight me?" Claire smirked, looking down at Jessie. "I know I can. I am the daughter of the dragon Dracula, his pride and joy. The lotus flower." Claire got to her feet. "I suspected as much, but I don't care. You are nothing like your father or Vlad or Alucard. You are weak, you are nothing but a lowly vampire."

I rush to Davina and Daniela’s side. “How is she? Is she alive,” I ask frantic to know the answer. “I can feel a pulse, it’s weak but it’s there. She needs a doctor now! She needs blood,” Daniela replies. “Where are the warlocks or witches? We need them here now!” A young witch enters the room. “Can you teleport us back to Dr. Ase’s hospital?” “Yes I can,” she replies. “Are you sure you can.” “Mark I am Dimitri’s daughter. Of course I can.” I shut up and let her recite her incantation and we then appear at the hospital.

He said when he pulled back from her and he looked down at Diana who was still sucking but was already asleep and he slipped his index finger into her small hand and she grabbed it so tight squeezing it “ And thank you for giving me such a beautiful daughter ” “ Our daughter ” She said. “ You mean our little human ” He said and she laughed. “ But to bad that she isn't human but a demoness ” She said. “ Yeah, our little demoness. Tonight she's going to visit her home where she belongs ” He said. “ Is it tonight ? ” Arwen asked with raised brows. “ Yes, it's tonight. Lucifer and Skyler planned to take Luther and Lucy to hell so they can introduced as the prince and princess of hell and we woul

It was an odd smell, the sweet milky scent of fresh coconuts combined with the musky smell of a nine-day-old carcass. "Excuse me?" He growled protectively, his own problem temporarily forgotten. "You're excused," the boy replied not taking his eyes off the girl who was more than shocked. "Atticus, who is this?" Caius' sister asked from behind him and it aggravated her brother more that Caia even cared enough to wanna know who it was. The eighteen-year-old vampire cleared his throat before he spoke. "Good evening auntie, cousins. This is Dasilva Dorin of the Dorin isles from the Vampire kingship lineage, heir to the throne."

"Fly to Theartera. Watch the chambers. Tell me if he has bought the girl - the hybrid of twenty years." The eagle's cry rattled the rafters. Courtiers flinched. The queen lifted her hand in dismissal. Like lightening, the large bird flew out through the high window. The queen's reflection continued to dance. "If the blood is ripe...." She murmured. "....soon it shall be mine." She rose, her gown trailing smoke across marble. "Lord Seth Frankfurt...." She said, savoring the name. "....a petty fool. He ignored my bid and sold his daughter to Aramisius."

Behind her, Xavier stood just as dazed, his sword flickering in and out of form. "Where are we?" he asked. "The Codex pulled us in," Ceres whispered. "Or she did." A third presence shimmered into view before them. Small. Still. And standing precisely between them and a throne that did not belong to either of them. "Nya," Ceres breathed. Their daughter turned to them slowly, her hair rippling like smoke, her eyes glowing with a soft, unearthly fire. But it wasn't rage. It wasn't powerful. It was knowing.