Novel & Cerita Vampire Knight Series 3

Around us, maids ran for safety and knights stood guard. Portraits had fallen, cracked and fire burned in random spots. We turned at a corner that was much quieter, continuing the fast-paced walk. From the shadows next to us, a blurry figure darted in. He knocked Commander Serena off, slamming her against the wall. "So, what the Caldwells said was right. You truly carry the necromancer's blood." I'd remembered his face from the Ball but I couldn't be sure of his name. "Back off…" Commander Serena snarled, her wolf rising to the surface. She snapped her head my way and said.

A stone basin rose between us. Three hollows waited inside it. One shaped for wolf blood. One for tide blood. One for serpent blood. Grandmother whispered. “The first covenant.” Orochi’s voice rolled from below. One kingdom. Three sacrifices. Raiken cut his palm before I could stop him. Blood struck the first hollow. The chamber roared. Kiyomi’s blood filled the second. The crowns turned toward me. The third hollow waited. Not for my blood.

For ten years, I was Vincent's blood bag and his sharpest blade. I offered my rare blood to sustain his ancient power. I offered my loyalty to secure his throne as the Vampire Lord of this territory. I thought my devotion might earn me the eternal embrace of the turning. Instead, I received the announcement of his marriage to Lilith. A princess from a powerful European vampire clan. He said it was a necessary alliance. He said my blood was still precious. But when the sanctified silver tearing through the car,he used my body as a shield, to ensure his bride remained unblemished. That's when I knew. I was never his lover. I was just a consumable resource, a blood bag to be used and discarded.

"You remind me of someone. Someone who always thinks they have control. But let me make this very clear: I don’t make deals with people who lie to me." My heart skipped a beat, but I forced myself to stay calm. He was trying to get inside my head. I wouldn’t let him. "Then I guess we’ll have to find out what happens next," I said, my voice calm, though I felt anything but. Nico didn’t say anything more. Instead, he simply turned away, walking back toward the table and signaling for the men to move forward. The conversation had shifted—changed direction. I wasn’t sure whether it was because of something I’d said or because of the tension between us. But I knew one thing: I hadn’t seen the las

The third broke past the failing edge of the light and came straight at me. I had nothing left for another shield. Serena hit it from behind with her full weight and both of them went down in a tangle of limbs and steel. The vampire rose first. I forced my body forward and drove the broken end of a discarded silver point into its neck before it could turn the blade on her. The creature thrashed once and went still. Silence settled over the steep path for a short, stunned moment.

“Finn’s got you, and I’ll be right here.” Once they were settled, I shut the closet again and pushed the table back against it. I didn’t know what else to do but make sure they were hidden from any more bloodshed. Back in the main room, Kylan’s wound was wrapped, though he looked pale and weak. “Any conclusion on the sudden attack from the vampires?” I looked at the three men whose clothes were tattered. Three rather handsome men with blood on their skin and fingers. They looked alike in a way. Apart from Kai and Kieran who had black hair, Kylan had red.

Kharvek seized the moment, lunging forward with a brutal overhead strike. Adrian twisted— Too late. The blade grazed his shoulder. Pain flashed through him as blood spread quickly across the fabric of his shirt. A growl rippled through the room. Vaelreth’s claws tightened against the armrest of his throne. The demon general laughed. “Bleeding already, human?” Adrian ignored him. Instead, he shifted his stance. Calmer now. Focused. Kharvek attacked again. But this time Adrian moved first. He stepped inside the demon’s swing, pivoted sharply—

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Akame left the area shortly after making her decision. . . . We have reached the end of volume 3. Sorry if the ending was so sudden. I’m a bit rushing the storyline to make up for the lack of updates. I may re-edit some chapters in the future to improve some details and close some gaps in the story. Thanks for supporting the story this far. ...

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