A Shade of Vampire 42 by Bella Forrest

A Shade of Vampire 42 by Bella Forrest

Author:Bella Forrest [Forrest, Bella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-10T04:00:00+00:00


Serena

[Hazel and Tejus’s daughter]

Their breathing sounded like panting, short labored breaths that made me terrified, even more so as they lay completely still, their eyes closed, their faces peaceful, as if they were asleep…or in death.

“Oh, my God,” I breathed, rushing over to my brother. I felt for his hand, lifting up part of the sheet to find it. His fingers were ice-cold, and unyielding. I placed mine over them, hoping I could somehow warm him.

“What have you done!” I shouted, turning toward the monster by the door. Jovi was bent over Aida, his figure as still as the bodies on the table. What nightmare have we entered? I had thought this place resembled a stuffy old museum. Now it was fast becoming a house of horrors.

“Nothing,” he replied sternly. “As I told you, they are experiencing a transformation—not activated by me.”

I turned, ready to claw out his eyes, but Jovi beat me to it. Leaping across the room, suddenly more beast than man, he launched himself at our abductor. Jovi reached out to grasp his neck, but the man lifted his arm, slamming it into Jovi’s face. I expected the werewolf to stumble back and cry out at the force of the impact, but instead Jovi flew through the air, clearing the length of the room and slamming into the furthest wall.

“Jovi!” I cried, running toward him.

He sat up as I reached him, looking furious and dazed, but not seriously injured. I turned to face the man, reaching out for him with all the mental strength I could muster. He scowled, feeling my attempts to drain him. With the force of my syphon he should have at least wavered, clutched his head in agony, or cried out. Instead, he cocked an eyebrow, almost amused at my efforts. He closed his eyes, muttering something under his breath that I couldn’t hear. A split second later, he placed his palm on his forehead—gently, almost as if in prayer. I felt my link with his mind break, the tendrils of energy I’d sent out to drain him vanishing as if they were nothing but mists.

“What are you, and what’s your name?” I asked, breathing heavily. My own head had started to ache furiously, drained of any mental reserves I’d had left.

“I’m a Druid,” he replied evenly, “and that’s what you can call me. I doubt that you have come across my kind before. We live in the In-Between, and there are too few of us left.”

“Is that like a warlock?” I asked, trying to ascertain exactly how much danger we had gotten into.

“No.”

I waited for him to elaborate further, but he remained silent. In frustration, I turned away from him, helping Jovi to his feet. The werewolf was almost shaking with rage.

“When will they wake up?” Jovi demanded, his jaw clenched so tightly he could hardly speak.

“That I do not know,” the Druid replied. “I haven’t seen the transformation take place before—this is as new to me as it is to you.”

“What transformation?” I replied angrily.



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