I have a kick@$$ visual of Evelina as the queen of darkness . check out my author profile on GN to find out how to view it. Also, who should kill axton? Gabe or Mel? Or Evelina? Because things do get better. Ionly write HEAs so she isnt going to stay the queen of darkness forever
**Gabe's POV**I strode forward with determination, my feet stomping against the ground in a steady rhythm. I knew the way by heart, having memorized it through countless arguments with Amaya and Luca about why I shouldn’t go alone. Fools; going on my own was our only chance at success. I would go
The air was suffocating, thick with an oppressive stench of decaying earth and putrid, stagnant water as I approached the mouth of the cave, its jagged entrance looming before me like the gaping maw of a beast. Without pausing for even a moment, I strode confidently through the opening, my determin
**Gabe's POV** Warm blood fell over my hands and from her mouth as she let out a surprised cry of pain. And then I twisted them viciously. She let out another cry of pain.Then I pulled my claws from her stomach to shred them into her chest.Blood sprayed from the gash, painting the walls of the ca
Her form trembled, and for a moment, I saw a hint of the real Evelina shining through the veil of malevolence. The candles on the wooden dais flickered wildly as if responding to the internal battle raging within her. I almost had her. Just a little more push. I reached for her but a guttural growl
Gabriel’s POVI was dreaming. Evelina knelt before me, her eyes dark as sin as her hands worked on the zipper of my jeans. “Your mate is here,” she whispered in that dark sinister voice of hers as she gripped me in her palms and tried to work me. “Don’t you want your mate?” I tried to speak, to te
When her eyes flashed back to their usual black, I saw fear and desperation in her gaze. She tightened her grip on my dick, trying to force an erection out of me, but all she felt was another failure. “You can’t resist it any longer,” she stated, her voice shaking with frustration. “Your body wants
She was too surprised to react when I lunged at her, tackling her to the ground beneath me. “Evelina,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion as I loomed over her. “I don’t need power or dominion over any creature. I just need you.” Her lips parted, and her eyes flickered to brown. Swiftly,
“Do not harm him. For he will be the father of the vessel we prepare for Lilith!” her voice boomed out clear and strong for all the witches and Axton to hear. “Mark my words wolf,” she spat, eyes narrowed on me. “Sooner or later, you will give in.” I opened my mouth to argue and found myself immobi
“Perhaps you’re right,” I murmured, turning to look at the glowing pillars. “It looks like the inscription of the riddle is changing again,” I muttered, squinting to look up at it. "Fire and water, two halves of a whole," Evelina read aloud, her voice tinged with awe. "In balance they stand, united
“Alright,” I said, my voice steadying as I forced myself to focus. “It’s made of shadows, right? Maybe light can weaken it.” “Fire!” Evelina exclaimed, her palms lighting up as she spoke. I nodded, a plan forming in my mind. "I'll distract it while you blast it with fire. Let's do this." With a n
And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, the rumbling sound faded and the earth beneath our feet ceased to shake. We sat on the ground in stunned silence and I blinked rapidly, realizing that the dials had been reset and we would have to start from the beginning. I looked over at Evelina, her ex
**Gabe’s POV**I gazed at the pillars, feeling a sense of reverence wash over me. They stood tall and imposing, made of dark gray stone and covered in intricate carvings that seemed to tell a story of their own. I felt a strange pull towards them, as if they held some kind of ancient power. At the
“Your turn!” I called. “This is going to be easy for you, mi vida.” I knew the missing planks were there—places I’d nearly stepped into myself. “You already saw—” but I stopped speaking when I saw the mist begin to swirl furiously in front of my very eyes, covering the entire bridge in a shroud of d
**Gabe’s POV** I stood at the edge of the ancient bridge, dark mists around us, as my heart pounded against my ribcage. I looked down into the thick mist swirling around the chasm below. There was nothing but darkness under the bridge. The bridge stretched out in front of us, its wooden planks worn
"Here lay the knights of the Order, tasked with protecting the Sacred Flame," Sister Agnes explained. I stared at the tombs, realizing that there was much more to the story of the Sacred Flame than was told in the book. We were missing a key piece of information. Why would the Sacred Flame need pr
**Evelina's POV** Standing before us was Sister Agnes, a smile on her face. She did not seem at all threatened by or afraid of Gabe. “I knew you would come! I knew I would see you again!” she crowed excitedly, taking a step forward. Gabe let out another vicious snarl. I looked at Sister Agnes a
I took a step back arching a brow. “Tell me why we’re here, “ I insisted. Gabe sighed, before looking at me with resignation. “We’re here to find the witch of Avalon and obtain the Sacred Flame,” he relented, making the pit of my stomacch drop. Could I, a witch that held a part of Lilith inside