All Chapters of My True Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

“Necromancers feed on death,” Aliya explains as we reach the infirmary. “Whenever there is a massive outbreak in human settlements of some disease or the other and when the death toll's are alarmingly high, there is always a necromancer behind it. They also have a preference for cities and small settlements, like vampires do. It is easier to remain hidden."Eric guy it's me onto one of the beds to give me a check up and Lucas put me down on it.However, my eyes are focused on Aliya, “So, why would a necromancer be in the forest? And why would he target you?”Aliya’s smile is cool, “When a necromancer killed something or he spreads his poison, he keeps drawing the dead energy from it. This is where witches and necromancers clash. Witches have the ability to purify the dead energy. Thus, robbing the necromancer of his source of power. When the necromancer kills, he's able to control those bodies. This goes against nature and witches are the most inherent part of nature which is

My body is moving before I can think but Damon is way ahead of me.He gets to Aliya just as a dark figure hurls itself in her direction.Aliya raises both her hands in the direction of the vampire.Darius.I remember his name.Her lips are moving but Darius’s mouth is open, his fangs bared as he rushes to sink them in Aliya’s neck. I see the panther push Aliya out of the way, before whirling around, his own teeth bared.He doesn’t hesitate, going after the vampire with the ferocity of a wild animal.Darius jumps out of the way, and ignores the panther, jumping into the trees and making another attempt at Aliya.Aliya, it seems, has put her entire faith in Damon as she keeps chanting, her hands in the direction of the vampire.However, her magic doesn’t have any impact on him and I can see the visible frustration on her face which is growing by the minute.And then I hear a panther roar.When I turn around, his side has been pierced by one of the ene

I watch in growing horror as Darius bursts into flames.Behind him Kayla is walking towards us and I recognise what she’s holding. It’s a heart.A heart on fire.The vampire’s heart.It’s only weakness.She’s looking at the burning vampire, a bored look in her eyes. And I know. I know that I'm not looking at Kayla, the little girl, who had begged me to take her with me or had hugged me when crying as she talked about her family.I’m looking at the Phoenix that everyone is coveting. Cruel. Those eyes signed with fire are cruel and bored. A terrifying combination. “Kayla,” I murmur her name.When she doesn’t respond, I say it louder. This time, she looks at me.She doesn’t say anything just tilting her head, and looking at me in curiosity.I swallow my own fear, trying to remember that while she may be the legendary phoenix, she's also a little girl."I think that's enough," it's difficult to keep my voice steady.There’s silence a

I don’t say a word, hardening my heart against the child. He had clearly been about to do something if Ariel's actions are any indication. When I look in her direction, Ariel looks furious.“Let my son go!” She says angrily. “He’s a child! I this is how you treat the children in your pack, no wonder they asked me to replace you!”“Asked you?” I ask, coldly. “They must've forgotten that they have a blood bond with me. You should know what that means, Ariel."When Ariel’s eyes narrow, I smile, “It means that to choose an Alpha they have to kill me first. But they need a good reason to do so.”“Like they don’t have it!” Ariel spits out.I'm a little surprised at her anger. I thought she was conniving and smart. If she had handled this conversation in a more composed manner, she would have had a better chance of getting one up on me. But she seems agitated for some reason, shooting glances towards Silas and then towards the tree line.“Darius is dead,” I say, coldly.

“A what?” My head whips around to look at the cold look on my grandfather’s face. “What do you mean he’s-?”Aliya twists her fingers, murmuring something and I see Silas’s face twist in a terrifying manner as his features change, the silver fading out of his hair, replacing it with a dirty brown, his blue eyes transforming into black ones. The scar is the only thing that remains.“Did you really think you’d escape from me?” My grandfather hisses. “The blood of my people is on your hands!”I’m still shocked by the sight of the Silas transforming in front of me.“He works with the Order,” My grandfather says, tightly. “He has the gift of charm. Ariel brought him into the pack and the whole pack turned against your mother and father. They didn’t understand what was happening. He’s called soothsayer in parts of the world. He can manipulate feelings and emotions.”Silas goes still when the vines begin choking him.He still looks quite young and the time it’s Aliya who spea