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"Hey, have you noticed—when you arrive, the aura of divine blood fades… No, no, it hasn't faded, it has completely vanished! What's going on?" The Evil fiery cloud God sneered, "You are really ignorant. The supreme divine blood has its own spirituality. It has the ability to keep its talent hidden. Seeing so many of us coming in, it must have gone into hiding. It is entirely up to chance and fate whether you can find it." The blood-knife old man nodded, "So, we'll go look for each other! I'm afraid Phoenix and Saria, along with that kid named Rockefeller know a lot of inside information, and if we don't hurry, we won't be able to get it!"

He said as my blood dripped down my palm it flowed to the graves and the bottom of the ocean began to tremble like an earthquake. From the graves awakened mermaids and mermen, in their hundreds they resurrected before my very eyes. "Your blood holds great power, you are the savior the goddess promised." They sang in one voice and one by one they bowed before me "All hail the Savior of our kind." "For a thousand years my people have slept because of the curse and now you have come to save my people...I would be honored if you would become my queen." He suddenly said and I gasped in horror.

He was going to play the Grim Reaper tonight and he had no remorse about it. “You kept her because you wanted to prevent this. She is alive and it is still happening. You may be my King but I am your friend and your safety is more important to me than whatever that woman has to say” his voice firm. I had no energy to comment anymore. I still felt bursts of the antidote in my system that urged me to go lay down in an ice bath and tremors from my blood that had gone missing from the blade. All the hassle to get that sword was to secure my blood and it was just gone. Right under my nose.

"Davina doesn't have the balls to pull the strings. That's for sure." I nodded, though I felt my chest tighten a little. "Davina said things about my past though. She has the power to pull the strings, but is not the leader of the devil's circle. Just a sub-leader. And, she also said something about my blood being special." Siobhan leaned forward, her expression becoming soft. "In these kinds of cults, blood can symbolize power. Or maybe she's just a cannibal." Dashiell's fists clenched on the armrest of his chair. "Davina wouldn't dare," he said, his voice a low growl. "We will burn their whole operation to the ground before they get close to Zahra again."

A giant, dark tower was rising out of the earth where there had been none before. ​"The Pale King," Kael whispered, his grip tightening on his sword. "He didn't wait for your blood. He’s started the ritual without it." ​Seraphina looked at her hands. The violet glow was fading, replaced by a sharp, angry red. ​"He's not using my blood," she said, her voice turning cold. "He’s using the souls of the village. My village.

"What?" The old man glanced briefly at the mark. "I cannot fully explain it," he admitted. "But her blood... it feels different, and unusual. There is a... strength to it almost as though it carries something beyond ordinary human nature." Alexander rolled his eyes tiredly. "Of course it's different. She's my cure, remember?" The physician shrunk, his gaze falling to the floor as the room fell quiet. Alexander’s fingers curled slightly at his side. "Leave." The physician bowed immediately. "Yes, Your Majesty."

Before blood soaks my chest and pools around me, hot liquid comes out of me. “Ethan! Despite the commotion, her piercing, terrified voice reaches me. In my hazy vision, an angelic visage darts back and forth over me. I point my finger at her cheek, but my arm stays still. "I anticipated that you would be my downfall, Princess." Then the world went completely black as my eyes rolled back in my head. Yet I smiled, thinking that the last thing that I saw was .... My wife.

"Shouldn't you be thanking me instead? " He replied. Vera saw few dead bodies outside and long queue of black SUVs. "Thank you! ... Now tell me! " She demanded. "Why did you save me when you hate me? " "I don't hate you, I hate your husband." He answered and stopped in front of his Limo. He gently placed her inside when driver opened the door. Vera cried in pain and he closed his eyes, controlling himself from killing the bastard. He shouldn't be the one killing him.

Zahara smiles and my Goddess, that smile. “It probably helped that I gave you some of my blood. Us being mates and all, the blood took care of a lot. Take into consideration that I’m an Alpha, and that is probably what helped you heal faster.” I nod, but don’t say anything in response. “Do you…..do you remember what happened to you?” I take a few minutes and close my eyes. I try to recreate the last moments that I had before I woke up here. I open my eyes when I feel sparks on my hand. I look down and see that Zahara is rubbing circles on my hand. I look up at Zahara and give her a small smile.

He made me so strong to fight for myself then finally I took revenge on everyone who destroyed my life. I turned my head and looked at my saviour who always stood by my side and protected me from my enemies.. he healed me and at the same time loved me with all passion… He is my Saviour Alpha...