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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?

Eve said with a long sigh then she stood up, making Evelyn raise her head to look up at her. “I'll get going now. It's already nearing five in the morning. Time passes by. I'm going to visit you again after a month. Also, I read about that book—it was psychotic to the point that I'm going to be stressed just by reading the novel from chapter one to chapter five hundred. Damn.” Eve complained while pouting, making Evelyn's eyes widen as she looked at her. “What's the ending? No, the plot?” Evelyn asked but Eve cheekily smirked at her.

“Sis, are you buying all this armor for your own personal guard? The blacksmiths here have terrible tempers. But if you take me with you, I swear they won’t even dare charge you for labor.” Eve chattered on, walking beside Eira and selling herself hard. What’s in this for me? Eira walked ahead, listening to Eve’s endless chatter as she raced through her past-life memories. In her past life, Eve’s death had been the turning point of the entire tragedy. Lila had forged evidence that Eira had left the city. Rhoderick had sent assassins to kill Eve, then planted items laced with Eira’s scent at the scene. Blinded by grief over his sister’s death, Kaelen had never even investigated. He’d crushed

The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion. Before I could even break down, I saw a scene that shattered my heart. My twins ran happily into Sylvia’s arms. They clung to her and called her mother. “My children…my children…” Hearing my broken sobs, Kael laughed softly. “Your children were killed by me on the day they were born. These two are the children Sylvia and I conceived.” He looked down at me from above, a vicious smile appeared on his face. “Sylvia was successfully turned yesterday.You are no longer useful now. So why don’t you die now?”

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

Kaela’s words still echoed in my mind, and I knew they echoed in Evelyn’s as well. “You want to ask.” I murmured, eyes fixed on the ceiling. “About what Kaela said.” Evelyn remained silent for an instant. Then her hand found mine under the sheets. “You killed Lilim.” She said, her voice low but not accusatory. “For centuries.” “Yes.” “Many?” “Hundreds. Maybe more. I lost count.” “And you delivered others to the Council.” “Yes.” I closed my eyes. “They studied them. They used their blood, and when they were no longer useful, I eliminated them.”

I leaned against the wall, breathing hard, blood on my hands that wasn’t mine. One man dead. Two wounded. One traitor exposed. And Eve.... Eve stood across from me, gun still in hand, her eyes bright with something I couldn’t name. Catherine stood beside her, her chest rising fast, lips parted. “You killed without blinking,” I said to Eve. She met my gaze. “So do you.” I nodded slowly. Then she stepped forward, pressed the warm barrel of the pistol under my chin, tilting my head back. Catherine moved behind me, hands sliding under my shirt and , finding skin.