Elixir: Fated To The Three Alpha
“Elixir.”
All the warmth drained from her body.
She didn’t recognize this creature, but it knew her.
Lucian stepped in front of her, sword raised. “Who are you?”
No answer.
The creature took a step forward, causing cracks to splinter the ground beneath it. The whispers stopped, leaving an eerie silence.
“Elixir,” it said again, deepening its voice. “Come.”
Elixir struggled to breathe.
It wanted her.
Lucian’s grip on his sword grew tighter. “Over my dead body.”