Semua Bab Eternal Legacies Serie's Vampire rising: Bab 71 - Bab 80

LondonThe last thing Joss remembered was her terrible, in every way, birthday party. She had tried to help at least one of her friends escape, but then a large golden yellow wolf had leapt over her head and thrown her backwards, with a muffled groan, into the wall. Joss felt something warm run across her forehead as she fell sideways to the ground and was left there semi-conscious.The wolf had been prowling and growling at her, and then, little by little, it had come closer to her body, fear making her static, licking its lips as if it was preparing to devour her - which Joss didn't doubt from everything she had seen happening around her. It was the worst birthday I've ever had Blood pooled in the tears on the side of Joss's face as the wolf came within inches of her face, its hot breath hissed as its mouth opened and Joss's eyes tried to widen, but she felt so weak that they didn't even move and to make matters worse they were blurred by her tears.Suddenly another golden yellow bl

- Again! - ordered Sergio to Gabriel, who no matter how hard he tried, could only hit the target dummies on the face and belly, something that would be of no use when it came time to defend Sofia.- Gabriel, how do you expect to defend Sofia like this? Gabriel sighed in defeat.HALF AN HOUR EARLIER- Well, Gabriel, I wanted to take advantage of the fact that Sofia is finally free of you to teach you how to shoot, since my daughter has chosen you to protect her. Do you agree?He nodded.- And have you ever shot?- Do you count bow and arrows?Sergio laughed.- That depends, have you hit the target?- Out of every ten targets I aimed at, I hit eight.- Good," he agreed, "but what about moving targets?Gabriel now found himself embarrassed, but in front of the delegate anyone is embarrassed, imagine, the one who dates the daughter of a delegate.- Three at most, and rarely one on a given target.- Then it's time you learned never to miss the heart of a vampire. Because if you do, it will

The first baptismRome, Italy Winter 1800It had been raining non-stop for four days. The fog was so thick that you could barely see an inch in front of your nose, even the church of San Pedro, the largest in the world, was consumed.Consumed in the same way that the fever consumed Sira, the beautiful brunette with the clear eyes, but as downcast as her expression. It had been almost a week since she had been in bed, and her mother Helma, consumed by fatigue, was no longer sleeping well, and when she took a nap she was awakened by the screams of hallucinations caused by her daughter's high fever.-Sira, what will become of you, my daughter? - she asked herself as she caressed her daughter's burning face.-Mum?At the doorway, her son Maximus, a handsome, tall, strong boy with honey-colored hair and eyes, entered the room, invited by his mother's smile.-"So, my son, have you found someone who can give your sister peace?Maximus smiled, which filled his mother with hope. Almost three w

London, EnglandThe clock strikes 3:33 in the morning and Leonel is looking at a picture of him hugging his mother and brother Augusto on a beach with a sea as blue and calm as the sky above their heads. And even though he didn't like it or admit it - he was homesick - something he hadn't felt for a long time, but since he had met Joss that night his heart seemed to be born again with feelings.Out of nowhere Joss began to struggle on the bed, as if someone was holding her down and she was trying to get free.- Sara Kali, help me," she asked in thought to the patron saint of the gypsy people, as Joss' transformation was about to begin.Joss opened her eyes already yellow fire, her mouth was already bleeding, after all her teeth were already coming out, fierce from the pressure of her gums, and the skin of her face was already moving, highlighting the angles of the bones that were stretching.-Leonel?His voice was already transformed by the pain and desperation of touching his face tr

Amy, Valeria, and Turtledove were making their way through the forest towards the camp - two protectors were leading the way, and two more were trailing behind. The silence was deadly, but tears were burning in their eyes because they missed Andrew and Marcus.Amy saw her mother's tears rolling down the side of her face, but had no words to console her, nor her own. Even the little girl felt the sadness in the air as she lay very still in Valeria's arms with her little face pressed against hers.The camp appeared ahead and as Marcus had already arrived and warned Sheila both were waiting, and as soon as they met they were taken to a tent.Soraia was standing, arms crossed and looking at the small waves that the wind was making in the river when she felt Augustus' manly and warm presence at her back.- Can we talk a little? - he asked as he approached, and when Soraia looked at him he saw a solitary tear roll down her face. Instinctively he reached out and wiped away the loneliness - h