My head throbbed so violently I thought I might throw up. I had no idea how long I’d been unconscious—just that Deric was responsible for it. I was being carried, slung over his shoulder like a sack of flour. The realization that I was completely at his mercy made my stomach churn. I wanted to struggle, to kick, to scream, but my body refused to cooperate. I felt weak, immobilized by whatever spell or drug he’d used on me. My voice, however, was still working just fine.
“You fucking bitch! Do you have any idea what you’re doing? This is kidnapping!” “Shhh.” Deric’s voice was an unsettling mix of amusement and concern. “I hardly think it counts as kidnapping if I’m helping you out.” Helping me? Helping me?! I had only met this arrogant, psychotic vampire a handful of times, and every encounter left me more baffled than the last. Why would someone like him be “helping” me? Unless, of course, his version of help meant something terrifying—like killing me or feeding off me. My panic spiked. “Are you going to kill me?” I demanded, my voice shaking despite my bravado. “Or suck my blood? Is that it?” “I already told you I’m helping you.” He paused, and then, to my utter confusion, added, “Besides, your blood smells too much like Silas. I want nothing to do with that.” “What the hell are you talking about?” Before he answered, Deric unceremoniously dropped me onto the ground. Pain shot up my spine as I landed hard on my ass. “Ow! What the fuck!” I glared up at him, realizing he’d done it on purpose. My limbs were sluggish, but I was slowly regaining some mobility. Whatever spell he’d used was wearing off, though it was taking effort to even move. “Alright, listen.” Deric crouched in front of me, his expression unusually serious. “Your darling stepbrother has gone crazy. Humans are going missing, and vampires are taking over. I like you, so I decided to get you to safety. Go ahead and thank me if you want.” My jaw dropped. I stared at him, trying to process his words. “What... what the hell are you talking about? I don’t believe you.” “Which part?” “All of it! I just left home earlier today, and everything was fine. Are you seriously telling me an apocalypse started a few hours after I left?” “I wouldn’t call it an apocalypse,” Deric replied, shrugging. “More like a revolution. And, of course, you’re ignoring the important part: I said I’m helping you because I like you.” He gave me an expectant look, like he was waiting for me to blush or swoon. Instead, I stared at him blankly. “I don’t care if you like me. You kidnapped me out of my own bed. Forgive me if I’m not throwing you a parade.” Deric rolled his eyes. “Damn humans. Whatever.” “What’s really going on, Deric?” I demanded, my voice rising. “Why did you kidnap me?” “How many times do I have to tell you? I’m trying to protect you. The last thing your brother said before he lost his mind was, ‘Protect Kerry. Don’t let anything happen to her.’ So here I am, protecting Kerry.” “You’re not explaining anything! What do you mean Silas ‘lost his mind’? What are you protecting me from?” Deric sighed, pulling out his phone. “I’ll just show you.” He tapped on the screen a few times before shoving it toward me. “Watch.” The video played, and my blood ran cold. The chaotic scene showed vampires rampaging through the streets, attacking humans as screams echoed in the background. The camera zoomed in on a woman, her terrified face frozen in horror as a vampire fed on her. Cars were abandoned, and people were running for their lives. It was carnage. I reached forward to replay the video, but Deric pulled the phone back. “Now do you understand?” he asked. “What... what the hell was that?” My voice trembled. “Why—why were those people being attacked? They were feeding on them!” “Yes,” Deric said flatly. “What are the police doing about it?!” “Not much they can do,” he replied. My mind raced. How could everything fall apart so quickly? I thought of my mom, of her panicked voice on the phone earlier. She had been trying to warn me, but I didn’t understand until now. Fear clawed at my chest as I imagined what might have happened to her, to Silas, to Bill. “I need to check on my family,” I said, panic rising. “Please, Deric, you have to take me to them.” “No can do. It’s not safe.” He leaned back casually, like we were discussing the weather. “Silas said his dad would look after your mom. I’m supposed to get you to a human camp or something. With everything going on, it won’t be long before someone tries to kidnap you.” “How did this even happen?” My voice was barely above a whisper. “Our Vampire Elders decided they no longer wanted to coexist with other supernaturals. They want full control. Humans are food, and everyone else is... well, dead. It’s fucked up.” “You knew about this, didn’t you?” I hissed. “Of course. My father is one of the Elders. But I don’t support—hey!” Deric ducked as I swung at him. “Cut that out, would you?” My punches and kicks were wild and desperate, fueled by fear and frustration. None of them landed. He dodged effortlessly, smirking the entire time, which only made me angrier. The world was falling apart, and this arrogant bastard was making it all worse. I thought of my mom, Silas, Bill, and even my friends. They were all I could think about. I couldn’t just leave them behind. “You’re fucking insane if you think I’m going anywhere with you!” I shouted. “Why?” Deric looked genuinely baffled. “I told you, I won’t hurt you.” “I have to get back to my family! If you’re really trying to help me, then you’ll take me back.” “I already told you, it’s too dangerous,” he snapped. “If someone sees you and decides to use you as a hostage, there’s nothing I can do. I’m not betraying my people just because one stubborn human girl refuses to listen.” “You’re in on this, aren’t you?” I accused. “You want to enslave everyone! What is this for, huh? World domination? Do you want to rule the planet like you did in the Dark Ages?” Deric stared at me silently, his expression unreadable. For a moment, I thought he might actually leave me behind. Even if he was trying to protect me, I couldn’t trust him—not when my family was still out there. Finally, he let out a frustrated sigh. “Fine. I’ll take you.” He held out his hand, but I only glared at it suspiciously, waiting for the trap to spring. He snorted and grabbed my hand anyway, pulling me to my feet and leading me further into the forest.Deric hadn't been kidding; the whole of Elthon looked like it had been hit by an apocalypse. The streets were empty, cars stranded, and everywhere was silent. I stared up at my house; the door was ajar, a clear red flag. I wanted to go inside and ensure everybody was safe, but I was afraid of what I would find.I thought about my mother's call. I prayed she was safe. But why wouldn't she be? Bill should have been there to protect her; he had promised he always would. Hadn't he?"Are we going inside, or should we just keep standing out here like a bunch of idiots?""You could always go in first.""And leave you behind? What could I possibly do with myself if something happened to you?""Darling, cut it out."God, I wished I had ended up trapped with anyone else but Deric. He was crazy and so annoying. He seemed to find everything funny, but I knew from the very beginning that he was an a******. He had tried to bite me once—that was something I would never forget. Biting was my biggest
"If it isn't the devil himself," Deric said, his eyes glazing over in the way they normally did when he was prepared to attack. I had seen it before, back in the club when he had almost bitten me. I could see that he was bracing himself to intervene if something went wrong. Fear sat heavily inside me; if Deric was this alert about Silas, then something must be very wrong."I asked you a question," Silas said, narrowing his eyes at the other vampire. "What are you doing here?""Searching for any humans that might have been left behind. We still need them, all of them.""You know very well that there are no humans left behind. Your father was in charge of that aspect. But I did notice your absence; it makes me curious where you’ve been—or why you reek of human.""Where I was is none of your business. How I smell isn't either. Go help your father with that pretty mansion you're setting up in Fayette."Silas smiled, his sharp fangs evident. This was one of the few times I had ever seen hi
I woke up in pain; my neck was throbbing, and I felt like my head might explode at any moment. I hesitantly pushed my lids open; it was very difficult because they felt like they had been glued together. I was in a hospital of some sort. There was a bed, much too comfortable to be a hospital bed, and then the white walls. Apart from that, there was nothing else in the small room. It was too white, and I didn’t know why I was still alive.The last thing I remembered was getting my life sucked out of me by the person I trusted the most. It’s not like I hadn’t always thought something like this would happen. I had told my mom countless times that her new husband and his son might go crazy one day and kill us, but of course, she didn’t listen. And I blamed myself because I had let my guard down around Silas. After all, I fell in love with him. My bad.“Thank God you are okay.”My eyes snapped to the person sitting beside me. I had been too dazed to notice Deric; he looked terrible. There
It wasn't a party, more like some kind of formal gathering for rich people—or in this case, rich vampires. I felt shivers run down my spine the moment I stepped into the room. In place of champagne and food, there was blood; the smell of it was disturbing.I also saw some humans, all of them kneeling in front of their masters—that was what Deric had called them. Humans who had no memories of their life before the vampires now believed their sole purpose was to serve these bloodsuckers. I felt angry. The humans didn’t deserve this. It was unfair.“Try not to look at anyone directly,” Deric told me, his hand on my lower back, leading me across the room.When we got to a table, he took a seat, and I sank to my knees at his feet—just like all the other humans were doing. If I didn’t, it would draw attention to us, and the vampires would suspect that I hadn’t gotten my memories wiped. That would be bad. Still, I felt so pissed having to be at anybody’s feet. What the hell was this? The Dar
" Honestly, I don't know what's so special about you. Why did Deric go through so much effort to keep you alive?"Silas came forward, his eyes running over my body like it would provide him the answer he needed."Why don't you ask him yourself?""And you talk back at your masters. Interesting.""You are not my master," I growled out.I never thought I would one day grow to dislike Silas. He had always been good to me, but this version of him had also tried to kill me."Please leave me alone."I tried to walk past him, but he grabbed my arm, pulling me back."Who are you?""I don't think you'll believe me even if I tell you.""You seem familiar.""If I did, you wouldn't have tried to kill me.""I see you are traumatized."Silas liked stating the obvious. I tried to walk away again, but his grip on me didn't loosen. I watched him warily; what did he plan to do now? Suck me dry again? I didn’t even think I had enough blood in my body to be a good meal.My entire body tensed when his face
"Like hell you are!" Deric reaches out to me, but Silas pulls me behind him. The tension between them was thick; I knew that if I didn't intervene, then a fight might break out.I pulled my hand away from Silas's grip and stepped forward. "Let me talk to him.""Suit yourself. But don't waste my time; I am not a very patient person."I watched Silas walk away toward the direction of the door; he stood there with his arms crossed, glaring intently in our direction. I knew that if I kept him waiting, then he might come back and drag me away himself."What are you planning?" Deric asked, and he fixed me with a glare. Since vampires could read minds, I knew he already had a hint about what I was going to say, and by the expression on his face, I knew that he didn't like it."I'm going with him.""You're kidding me. You are going with the guy who almost killed you?" Deric growled, anger evident in his voice."I'm not going because I want to. But I think this is the perfect opportunity to ge
"Silas, what can I do for you?" Bill asked.I was looking at Mom, who was still kneeling at his feet; she didn't look up even once. It was like she was afraid of the consequences, but she hadn't even done anything wrong. Even Bill was very tense."Silas?""You have no idea what people are saying about you already," Silas growled out; the anger coming from him was so palpable that I could almost touch it. I didn't have any idea why he was so angry, but it clearly had to do with the display of affection just now."It's already bad that everyone knows you favor a fucking human! Yet you aren't making this any better! Don't you give one shit about your reputation at all?""Watch your language." Bill's voice was calm, but the anger in his eyes was evident. My mom shifted closer to him, seeking comfort.My heart was breaking at the sight of her looking so small. I had only ever seen her like this after her divorce from my dad. For a long time, she remained a shadow of herself; that was befor
"Fuck!" His length sank into my shivering body in a single fluid motion, sinking in until he bottomed out. He made sure to maintain eye contact the entire time.Mouth falling open, I couldn't help sucking in a weak, shuddering breath as my back pressed into the railing behind me. I still couldn't forget that there were people down there who might see us.Silas carefully gathered my hair, moving it up and behind me so it wouldn't get stuck in my face. He was almost sweet; maybe it was because he was deep inside me."Oh God... mph... ah..." I was soon crying as he began to thrust. Alternating between long, deep strokes, his veiny shaft damn near touched the bottom of my stomach. For a moment, I thought I might die from the sheer pleasure of it all.Sex with him was always blindingly intense, like drowning in a sea of ecstasy. Every nerve ending in my body was aware. I couldn't stop my gut from clenching. The slow pounding was guaranteed to put me to sleep right after. Clear moisture flo
Kerry's POVAsher doesn't return, and I doubt he will anytime soon. But his words keep echoing in my head. Something still doesn't make sense. It's hard to believe he would do all this just to get to my daughter."At the end, it's all about you," I say to my daughter with a sad smile on my face. The baby doesn't cry, not since Asher handed her back to me. I would have been worried about this abnormal behavior if she were... well, normal. I worry that she will get hungry very soon, and I have no idea what I’m going to do then. I don't think I can stand feeding her blood; it would freak me the hell out. It was one thing having to drink blood while pregnant, but a completely different case entirely to feed it to my infant child.She looked so human too, except for the unusual crimson eyes. She was a beautiful baby, and there was no doubt she would grow up looking like her father. There would be so many expectations. Asher would come back, no doubt, and he would create more problems for m
Sera stares at her ex-husband, the man whom she had given her heart to at one point. There were all sorts of emotions going through her, but the one that simmered under her skin and had her storming forward was rage. Pure rage! She felt like killing the bastard man with her own hands!Silas was quick to put some distance between him and Kerry's father before Sera flung a vase at him. The angel evaded the attack, his eyes wide with disbelief as he watched Sera reach out for something else to throw at him."Sera, please, we don't have time for this.""How dare you! How dare you show up here after all those years!""Sweetheart, please calm down," Bill, who had been stunned, finally reacted. He moved forward to stand by his wife. He looked at Seth with confusion—Bill didn't know what relationship the two of them had, but he'd never seen Sera this angry before. "Let him talk first.""Do you even know who he is?" Sera glared at her husband. Her vision was going blurry as she teared up. Her
"What the fuck!?" Silas is pissed—scratch that, he feels like fucking murdering someone right now. The only thing that feels worse than his anger is the fear that makes his skin crawl. "I've only been gone for a few hours!!"Bill doesn't say anything. The man hasn't even looked at him throughout the argument, and this only makes Silas more pissed. "I begged you not to do this! I was against this fucking abortion, and yet you went behind my back to do it! Now you have no fucking idea where she is?!""I am sorry, I should have protected her better," Bill says. The regret and shame are evident in his voice. He hadn't meant to let his guard down. One moment, he was by Kerry's side, and they were about to begin the procedure. The next moment, his vision went blurry, and he had no idea what the fuck happened. When everything cleared up, Kerry was gone. It happened so fast that Bill found it hard to believe.He had searched for her, of course. He had hoped that perhaps she had left on her ow
" Lay here, please.""This won't take long, will it?""It depends, sweetheart, but I assure you, you will be fine once this is over," the man says. I look over at Bill, who is standing in the corner of the room."He's an old friend of mine. Nothing will go wrong."I nod my head and push down my anxiety. I get on the hospital bed, the sickly smell of drugs and chemicals making me slightly nauseous. However, I tell myself that this is a one-time thing. Once this is over, I will never have to go through it again.I relax against the bed as the sedatives I had been given earlier take over. Soon, the room starts spinning, but I could swear I see a figure appear in the corner of the room before everything goes dark.When I wake up, I find that I am in an entirely different room than the one Bill had brought me to. I push down my panic, not wanting to overreact over nothing. Perhaps I had been taken to a different room after my... abortion. It’s strange, though... I don’t feel any different
I could hardly sleep that night. It didn't help one bit that Silas had insisted on us spending the night together. I was afraid that my wild thoughts would somehow reach him. Even though he had promised me never to read my mind, I was afraid he might go back on his word, especially in a situation like this. The weight of my decision kept me awake and tense. On more than one occasion, my hand had curled around my stomach. I had imagined how my baby would look, but now I was never going to get the chance to hold him or her in my hands. I had selfishly chosen myself over the innocent child."Kerry?""Hm?" My eyes pried open. I had given up on pretending to be asleep after the first two hours. Silas had simply stated, in an unimpressed voice, how he could hear my heart beating faster; he knew when I was awake or not. Even if he didn't have his enhanced hearing, I'm sure he would be able to tell I wasn't asleep by how tense I was. The room was dark enough that I couldn't make out anything.
Bill and my mom arrived later that evening. The moment I opened the door, Mom rushed in and wrapped her arm around me tightly. "Oh, sweetheart, thank God you are alright." She must have assumed the very worst when I called her on the phone. I kind of felt bad for making her worry so much."I'm alright, Mom," I told her. I helped her with her things. Bill didn't say anything to me; he was saving the conversation for when we were all comfortable. Silas came to greet his dad and stepmom, and he and Bill seemed to be very tense around each other. Silas avoided eye contact with his dad even as he showed him around the house. I was worried that what I had said might have somehow messed up the relationship between those two. The last thing I wanted was to make things complicated. Being pregnant was a hard pill to swallow; being pregnant with a hybrid baby that might possibly kill me was even worse. But once I got over the fear of the danger my pregnancy would bring, I found myself excited at
I felt like crying, but I think I had already shed all my tears earlier that day. I lay curled up on the bed, feeling worse than I ever had in my entire life. To me, no situation could ever be worse than the one I found myself in. I had been hurting so badly for the past week, and to think Silas knew about my pain and chose to keep the reason behind it to himself. Did he hope I would never find out I was pregnant until I was pushing a baby out of me? I thought he loved me and had promised to always protect me no matter what, but now he had decided that he would rather protect his unborn child than me. That was a betrayal on a whole different level.I was mad at him, and honestly, I wish I could hate him enough to just fuck off entirely, maybe move away somewhere I could get my thoughts together. But the thought of how hurt Silas would be at my actions made me discard the idea immediately. I'm such an idiot; I always thought of him first despite everything that had happened. Despite ev
I didn't have the guts to attend my dad's class again. If I could, I would have skipped school completely, because I no longer found joy in studying when I knew that something much bigger and dangerous was hiding around the corner—something I couldn't uncover no matter how hard I tried. I thought that the biggest mystery in my life would be figuring out why my dad had left me or what he was. But then came Asher, and now even Silas—whom I was sure I could trust—was keeping something from me. I had no idea what to do.My dad tried reaching out to me, but he must have noticed the amount of effort I was putting into avoiding him. He stopped seeking me out a week later, and I didn't know whether that made me feel better or worse. It hurt how easy it had been for him to give up on me again, but I guess he thought he was only doing it to protect me or make me happy. I felt neither safe nor joyful. But at least Asher hadn't appeared to me in a while. That could only mean he was off planning h
Kerry woke up with a headache. It wouldn't be the first time, and she was already starting to get used to it at this point. She expected to wake up in a strange room, tied to a chair or something. Or maybe Asher might decide to mess with her head, make her forget things. It all sounded like the kind of thing the messed-up bastard would do. But no, she woke up in the familiar bedroom of her Hawaiian house."How do you feel?" Silas was beside her. He hadn't left her side since he brought her back home. He had even thought about taking her to the hospital, but he had been assured she would be alright. Just stress—it was normal for someone in her condition. "Kerry? Talk to me.""I feel fine," she said with a sigh. "Apart from the headache, that is.""Do you need me to bring you something for that?"She thought about it for a second, then shook her head. She already felt like she was going to be sick; she didn't need anything bitter right now. Maybe if the headache didn't go away in half a