All Chapters of Draco (The Last Dragon Prince): Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Jasmine POV: I felt my heart suddenly stopped while my eyes remained on storm in wide spread sea that was now approaching us… an aggressive wind that was flowing in shape of large cone and was relating sea and sky together was looking absolutely beautiful as well as scary…. We were nearly miles away from storm however it effect was now fell by us, it was very far distance yet I was able to feel gust of every cold wind that was now blowing from it towards us…… what was more frightening about this storm was it was heading towards us with unmatchable speed… “Jasmine, get inside… NOW” Draco suddenly ordered me with panic clearly visible in his voice…. and lightly pushed me toward deck house… I was baffled because of this sudden situation however I quickly composed myself and questioned him “WHAT about you?” “Get inside” were the only words that Draco muttered as he made small and hasty run toward ship wheel… and without wasting a

Third person POV: After thinking for a while about unknown attraction towards Savannah, Draco wiped his face and body thoroughly with fresh water and got out with a wrapped white cotton towel around his torso…. Outside was Jasmine who was waiting for him… she had now changed in new dry yet somewhat damped pair of clothing while there was a bowl of something that looked like paste of green colored powder in her hand… Draco’s eyes shifted toward bowl in her hand… he was about to ask her about it when Jasmine spoke “This is paste of basil leaves …. it…. will help you to keep your wound from turning worst … I would have treated you with freshly powdered turmeric but…. this the only thing I have now…. everything else….. was destroyed in storm” Draco kept looking at Jasmine as she stood calmed in front of him… couple of seconds later Draco took three steps closer t her and pulled out a wooden chair that was lying on floor in weird angle and sat on

Jasmine POV: “Then why did chief Damon asked us to stay here…?” I questioned Morris back “After Chief Seaton passed away 3 years back…. his house was kept closed for everyone… this house is vacant and you can stay here after some cleaning….” Morris replied I was little confused to be aware of this information I wanted to ask Morris more question but he was prompt… he quickly walked ahead and opened wooden lock on double door of house and pushed it wide open An unexpected whip of wind flew out from house with some salted dust mixed in it….  my nostrils were instantly filled with a damp and stinky smell  “Ahhaoo…. Haooo….. ahh…..” I, Draco and Morris all coughed and scrunched our noses a bit and turned our head back to normal “Aff… it smell awful” I spoke with unpleasant voice “Ahh… yes… this house was locked since long time” Morris replied with a fainting look “Here…. y

Jasmine POV: My words got me attention of Draco and Maximus both “Horraisces mark ?” They both question me in sync “Yes! Horraisces mark…. these special magical marks are used by many witches to keep their victim binded to any particular place” I informed both of them “Can you erase this mark?” Draco questioned me when I turned to him and replied “Such Horraisces marks are always guarded by a Curse…. a curse that will pain or even kill its bearer if he crosses confined boarder of Witch...” As we were speaking Maximus abruptly stood up on his feet’s and pleaded “Jasmine… you seemed to be aware of my situation… please save me… I just wanna go back to our Kingdom Tallis... I’ll leave everything …. I won’t even gamble from now on… ” Hearing him I replied “No Maximus…. we are not getting ourselves implicated in your trouble,you brought this on yourself then get out of it on your own..” I was saying truth, messing wi

Jasmine POV:Draco turned his head to drunken Tony’s direction but saw nothing, he cannot see ghost like me… he don’t have astral vision… but I was seeing her….. clearly, her dull and completely white eyes were fixed on me…Yes! it was a women Ghost who was slouching on drunken Tony’s shoulder…. she was wearing a red colored ragged dress with some silver bangles, her hairs were dry and messed up behind her back , her face was pale with several wound mark while her lips were tightly stitched with red colored thread…  there was a large goiter on her front side of her neck which was cut open sharply also yellow pus and dark colored blood was oozing out of it…. I was even able to see her broken neck bone… She was a karkinos ghost, I instantly recognized her as I remember reading about them in my grandmother book, as per ancient culture, Ghosts with small means are c