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The scent of human blood. Human blood was his weakness and it was against the tradition in the palace so he rebelled against the palace and now his weakness was being taken advantage of. He was looking around cautiously when the same gust touched him again. He hurriedly struck his hand which hit the target. She fell face down at some distance from him. "Assuming you're not an easy prey, "she said, shaking her hand carelessly. Harry was staring at her constantly. Her eyes were so bright. "You loved me so much that you followed me here." Harry said looking at her bright shining eyes.

It was a blood mixed with Mia's(repeller), Vampire's, one of Chick's men (Zombie's) and a wolf's (Tartal's) bloods. Tartal could have just used Carly's tainted blood were it not for the fact that she always wanted difficult things in return. Meanwhile, Delilah tries to contact Mia for some matters regarding her sudden urge to make her travel the next day but couldn't reach her. She had to come to school only to be told Mia never arrived in school at all. She went in search of Luca and found him smoking a cigarette and sitting on his bike. "Luca! How come you are here alone?"

”She said... she said she was repenting for her 'sins,' for failing to keep her husband... and then the holy light... it just consumed her! She’s… gone! There’s nothing left but dust!” Alistair froze. He seized Viktor by the collar. "What did you just say?!" The old vampire stammered, his voice laced with terror. "Your Highness... my lady... she… she was consumed by the light on the church altar! There was nothing left but… golden dust. A mortal acolyte found her engagement ring on the altar. The one you gave her…"

Esme asked. I shook my head. “Not about having another witch on her side. But she did mention that she ran out of some kind of elixir that helps her with her bloodlust,” I answered. “We think Lucier has been giving her this elixir and now that he’s dead, she doesn’t have that source anymore. Which is why she kills that horse and my father, but because she’s going through a withdrawal.” Esme nodded. “Okay, that makes sense,” Esme agreed. “When is this supposed to happen?”

The wild hunger in Vladya’s eyes remained. Shifting away from the door, Daemonikai strode across the room and eased into the chair, propping his boots on the table’s edge, casually crossing them at the ankles. "If you drank from Merilyn just days ago, I assume bloodlust is not the problem," Daemonikai mused, his gaze following Vladya as he stalked across the study. “So… sexlust, then." Vladya shot him a glare, huffing in irritation. His nose and cheek were bruised and slightly swollen from Daemonikai's blows, but it didn't seem like the male felt the pain, pacing restlessly.

I'm a vampire because I am a hunter, and while I don't particularly enjoy tapping into the essence of who I am, I do it now. I dig deep within me, feeling that raw, primal power of bloodlust. Energy surges through me as the wind picks up, rattling the leaves and trees around me. I start running and almost see wisps of scent weaving their way through the forest, like I'm tracking a wounded doe that's leaving me clues as she bleeds out. I try to ignore Ara's scent because she isn't the one who's going to be on the receiving end of the violence that's building up inside me, but she's the one who calls out to me.

As innocent as a hunter’s adolescence could be, anyway. The vampire lurched towards me, his canines distended far below his lips and bared in a gruesome snarl. His dark face was scarred, the white lines stark against his brown skin, and I sidestepped his attack neatly. My boots crushed more glass beneath my feet, and then I was spinning through the air, swinging back towards the old lady vampire and retrieving my stake. In one clean, swift movement I yanked it free, and rammed it through the scarred vampire’s heart.

I called Mei telepathically to stop running and we both stood in silence. "Daywalker I told her. Get ready." Its hissing was getting closer and closer. Then suddenly I heard total silence. "Don't trust that it is gone. It is playing with our minds." Simba took a deep breath in and inhaled the smell of blood and lust. For sure it was close enough. My wolf spotted its location and jumped over the vampire surprising it. Simba bit the vampire and broke its neck leaving it lifeless on the ground. Mei noticed the ring that was worn on its left hand and took it so we could show it to the rest of the pack.

I glanced at him for the last time before making my final decision. I summoned my claws and slit my wrist; blood was now dripping to the ground. He might hate me for this, but he needs to feed me. The bond that we have might help him to fully replenish his potential and could even make him more powerful once he takes my blood. "I'm sorry, Vlad. I'll just take your wrath later." I murmured and let my blood drip to his luscious lips. He suddenly jerked up and instantly held my arm. He slowly opened his eyes, and I was utterly speechless at the mesmerizing color of his eyes. The blood red is now more translucent, along with his bright red shade, which now gleams even more than ever. He gaped at

Ants were meant to be stepped on by humans, and humans by the Undead! “I will return this to you,” Bloodlust chuckled grimly and spat out the blood she had been keeping in her mouth all this while. The red liquid forced its way into Philip’s eyes and blinded him. His movements came to a natural stop and he was left vulnerable. “Crap!” Razor screamed, trying to get to Philip first, but how could he who had always focused on brute strength be a match for a Blood Daemon’s speed? Jack was also trying to stop her, and so was Davies; however, neither one of them was close enough. With a cruel laugh Bloodlust stabbed her blade into Philip’s abdomen and twisted savagely before cutting across in a tr