Dad! He’d made a deal with them to kill Dad! Of course his hate would have outweighed any remaining love he had for me.“A deal is a deal, we will kill your enemy,” Remy snarled out.Joel began to walk towards her.I screamed loudly, head still swimming and a blinding pain flashing across my temple.
“I might have agreed to go with you but I will never help you raise the dark queen!” I lashed out.“This is going to be good,” the warlock muttered. “Hold still, Earth Witch and it just might not hurt.”I blinked in confusion. Were they going to sacrifice me? Was that it?“NOT MY LUNA!” Luca growled
**Gabe’s POV** Stark terror. Fear. Powerless. Miscalculations. All these words and feelings swirled around in my brain as I deftly jumped off my jet before it could even land. Fucking hell. We’d been idiots. I felt the bond break, felt the pain and searing loss. Felt Evelina’s despair as it seared
“WHERE IS SHE!?” I roared, much louder this time and felt my canines extending past my gums. Amaya finally led me into the back room of the infirmary. There on a stretcher lay Remy, her body and face unrecognizable. Her skin had been violently torn away, exposing her raw, bloodied organs that glist
“It’s not Sybl!” Amaya finally spoke up frantically. I could see the relief in her eyes that Evelina had been chipped. Of course we’d put a tracker on her. I’d tagged her, sticking the chip to the side of her bra when I’d fucked her in the kitchen. She’d been too distracted. Sinclair and I had alre
“Sybl, have you completed your part of the bargain?” the voice came from the depths of the fire. “Yes, mistress of evil,” Sybl breathed, moving aside her dark red cloak to reveal a tiny baby bump. “I am nearly three months along. I have done your bidding and impregnated myself with a strong vessel
**Evelina's POV**As I watched Sybl writhe in agony, the room swirled around me, the vision of the past disappearing into a black void before my very eyes.And then another vision materialized. Sybl was older now. She was no longer pregnant and stood before the column of fire with a box in her hand.
“I allowed you to attend the funeral, now get out,” I snarled, looking at my sire who’d shown up earlier today. Now he stood in front of me, blocking my path to get to my jet. “Listen,” he began plaintively, tugging at his stupid tie that I wanted to use to choke him with so he’d get out of my dam