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Nadir woke up in the morning terribly confused. She felt as if was drunk, except not with alcohol, but life energy. The last time Nadir felt something like this was when she was still a young succubus and out of greed was able to kill her victims, depriving them of all life energy. Miguel was sleeping right next to, visibly weakened, which made her add two and two.

- she added. - How could he do this to me?- Selene snuggled against her, sobbing lightly. - Why do you say right away it's his fault? I don't think he would have done something like that.- Alice assured her. - Do you think that...- she began. - Yes. I'm afraid that his kin might have taken him.- Alice finished for her, reading Selene's thoughts. - Oh God... I can't even imagine Damon trying to kill me. It's terrible.- Selene whispered, horrified.

Eve staggers back but only to hear voice, so evil and hateful whispering to her. “I told you fighting me would be fatal. He’s dead now because of you. What do ou have to sya for yourself now, Eve?” He pulled her into the room and locked the door. Sounds of a body slamming into a bed can be heard from outside. Vlad threw the head on the ground and spits on it. He howls hearing the sound of Eve screaming. The sound of her sobbing with her robe tearing to pieces was explicit making Vlad’s goons laugh to. While Eve had to face the horror of being defiled by the person she had once called friend, the assassins in the hallway was busying themselves by cutting each heads of Kaelan former guards. T

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Without warning, his boot slammed into the same bleeding wound on my side. Pain exploded white-hot. I groaned, neck arching back, air forced from my lungs in a ragged gasp. “After I kill you,” he said casually, wiping my blood from his knuckles, “I’ll come for Eve. That’s her name, right? I’ll come for Eve next.” He turned away, my phone still clutched in his hand, Eve’s frantic voice faint but audible. Rage surged through the haze—pure, animal. My hand shot out, fingers locking around his ankle like iron.

I could hear the faint hum of my own pulse in my ears. “I’m not asking,” the leader growled. “I’m telling.” I barely had time to react as the group moved closer, their eyes gleaming with hunger. Before I could even process it, the leader raised his gun, pointing it directly at me. Instinctively, I took a step back, but before I could do anything else, Ethan’s hand shot out, his arm moving like lightning to intercept. With a flash of light, a blast of energy burst from his hand, knocking the gun out of the leader’s hand and sending him stumbling backward.

A dark pool formed under her, and she wasn't moving. Saint had apprehended Nagel and pinned him to the floor. Kester had been stabbed in his arm by Alpha Kex, but his entire focus was on his unconscious mate as he ran toward her with his eyes burning like a madman with nothing left to lose, as if he didn't have a silver blade lodged in his leg. Chaos was finally in full attendance. And by the time I finally turned to where Eve had been lying, I saw one of Nagel's men fling her hard against the wall.

My arms encircled the armrest. "Then we're on borrowed time." "What are we going to do? Vincenzo will kill us if he finds out anything" I met her gaze. "Survive. First and foremost." She quietly slipped away, and I remained silent. Later, strolling about the villa, I found myself in front of the library. Its lights were still on. I went in. Vincenzo was lying on the sofa. A book in his lap. Asleep. The fire crackled next to him. His head lolled against the armrest, his face relaxed, vulnerable. No monster now. Only a man. There was a tightening in my chest. One I did not wish to identify. Because I wasn't meant to feel anything. Yet the distinction between hunter and prey had vanished. And I

Now, finally, he could go and kill her. As they blanketed the sky, like a flock of bats, and descended to the shores of Venice, Kyle saw his moment of opportunity. He lifted off into the air, the sole vampire flying in the other direction, completely unnoticed, and headed right for Caleb’s Island. His mouth watered at the thought of finding her there, all alone, and capturing her, or killing her slowly. It was, finally, time for payback. * Jade stood at the waterfront and watched the sky. Rose sat loyally by his side, and had not left it once.

Wendy Whenever I've pictured my death, it always had something to do with lying in bed, old and feeble, my grandkids gathered around me. That, or I figured I'd go out in a car accident like both of my parents. I certainly didn't see myself leaping from a tower, holding the hand of a vampire, while people who want to kill us simply for existing nip at our heels. Alec seems so confident that we wouldn’t drop to our deaths. That, somehow, we would—what? Float into the sky?