All Chapters of Devour Me, My King: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Catalina’s POV"Well, it's too late to change anything now. I have now remembered who I am and the man who wanted me to die. Oh, that's my husband!" I became so overcome with rage that I yelled aggressively at him while tears trickled down my face because I had no choice. I wanted to inflict pain on him but was unable to do so. How could I possibly hurt a vampire as numb as he was? He devised this entire scheme to bring me along with him! "What a psychopathic and self-centered vampire you are!" “But you are under the spell, how could you remember everything?” “And why not?”I continued to punch him in the chest until I felt better, at which point I retreated to the corner and remained there while my crying subsided. I lost control of my emotions and started crying repeatedly until I could no longer feel the tears escaping my eyes. He knelt and begged for forgiveness, saying, "Catalina, I am so sorry. I'm completely head over heels in love with you, and I want you to be mine.""Lo

Catalina’s POVI was jolted awake when I heard birds chirping above my yacht, and then all of a sudden, it began to rain fiercely, and I found myself in the middle of nowhere. I have no idea where I will end up because all I do is keep turning the engine on. When I looked to the side of the island and saw a port, my heart leaped with the unexpected realization that the people there could help me return to Canada. I was utterly drenched after being caught in the rain, and I had the impression that I was in a really precarious situation. When I got to the harbor, there were a few people there who spotted me. They are not even attempting to communicate in English. I might be able to grasp some Spanish, but I'm definitely not proficient. The longer I stared at them, the more questions they asked me about what had happened to me; yet, I could not answer any of their inquiries since they could not comprehend what I was saying. Until a woman who spoke in English said, "Hello, do you need

Connor’s POVTheodore Gualtiero fixed his gaze intently on mine, and I felt he was siphoning my strength away because I felt like I was going to pass out. The longer he stared at me, the more I had the impression that my heart was about to cease beating. "Ah, you are the new vampire, are you?" He asked in a reassuring manner with his raspy voice, and as I looked over at Leila, who was lying on the table, my hand began to tighten in rage. How could this man subject a woman to her pain for the sake of his gain? He continued by asking, "Are you familiar with her? I thought she was my son's human mate, but I was wrong! I accidentally grabbed the wrong one!""Catalina Sullivan....do you know where the woman is at this very moment? She is my son's Achilles' heel; if I use her effectively, I may overcome Thaddeus and force him to kneel before me! He muttered this as he drank the blood from his golden glass. I crawled over Leila and cupped her face. She was pale and had dry lips, and she n

Catalina’s POVThey are all living in constant fear, terrified that their miserable existence would one day end in a manner beyond their wildest imaginings. When Ryder opened the car door, I was surprised to learn that he had spent all of his money on gambling, women, and drugs. I had no idea. And at this point, he is engaged in the criminal activity of human trafficking. This is so absurd that it makes me feel sick to my stomach and makes me want to throw up. How was it possible for him to change so drastically in such a short amount of time? Every single woman about my age was inconsolable and weeping, scared that tonight, one of them would be the one to take her own life. I was able to smell all of the blood that was spread throughout the ancient abandoned building. Ryder remarked as he grabbed my arm. "This woman is mine, you may have all of the others but not this woman," he said. The man with a dragon tattoo on his arm said, “This woman looks so fresh, the skin is so smooth,

Thaddeus’ POV"Of course I do! You are not my father, I don't have a murderous, beast father like you. My mother never taught me to be as savage as you are, and my father never let it." I stated it while simmering with rage and looked at him as if I had already torn him to shreds. He took a few steps forward. Even though bullets had already wounded him everywhere in his body, he could not feel a thing since the body that was inside of him was not the body of a living vampire but rather the body of a dead and decaying vampire. He took his sword and tried to hit me with it, I flinched and moved away. I used my arrow to hit him, and in an instant, he groaned in pain causing him to step back. He was breathing hard and all I could tell was that the iron arrow made him feel uncomfortable. "You won't be a King if you aren't my son...," he said. He let out a low grunt before adjusting his posture. When I stood up in front of him, he raised his hand with his sword to cut my body in half. Ho