The lion had sent a servant to find them at the place where he had told Michael to hide.He led them to a secret passage that would take them to the outskirts of the castle, in the outer gardens and in darkness, safe from prying eyes.The servant looked at them a little strange when he found them, because of course, with the hairlessness, the twisted, half torn clothes and the silly, well-fucked smile that Nagy had, it didn't leave much to the imagination, nor to misinterpretation.Those two had been taking advantage of the waiting time and playing, like all the other guests.- Here you can follow, a few steps and you will come out into the forest- he said turning to them with a torch that illuminated the dark and damp hallway.Michael nodded and taking Nagy by the waist, they walked out into the night outside.Everything was going excellent and they could almost smell freedom.Nagy could not see the moment when she would be free of this collar, which had her neck in tatters, despite

- How did you find me? - she suddenly wanted to know- The same werewolf you were thinking of leaving me for, just gave you away by showing himself.- I saw him coming out of the forest and I knew you were close by - he answered, remembering how he was looking for her, mad, desperate, when he saw the man slipping out of the trees and remembered him.That was the werewolf obsessed with buying Nagy too, he had surely taken her, kidnapped her or worse, she had left of her own free will.So he began to search the place where he had seen him leave, surely she was nearby, perhaps tied upHe did not know why the man returned to the castle, but he also ordered a servant to follow him.But his instinct and the smell, told him that Nagy was in the forest and so it was, only not tied up, nor being kidnapped, but very free and willing to escape by herself.Nagy closed her eyes for a second with infinite tiredness.She was willing to sacrifice herself for her partner, yet he had only exposed her,

Michael lurked in the shadows like the predator he was.Despite his blind hatred, when he saw all the security around Elizabeth, he understood that it wouldn't be that easy.Just seeing her smiling, cynical face, her blonde curls, which made her look angelic when she was nothing more than a whore's daughter, filled him with a hatred that made his blood boil.She was a dazzling and beautiful woman who could even rival Nagy, but what she carried inside that pretty package was pure evil and darkness.Michael had hidden his presence in the darkness and saw a chance to get close, just one, just a second for all the killer in him to come out of his prison.That opportunity came when Elizabeth stepped away from the crowd, with her personal guards, and said she was going to the bathroom for a second.The difficult thing about approaching this woman is that, knowing that she had so many enemies, too many people who coveted her for various things, she never walked alone, nor unprotected, but th

She was just buying time, looking nervously at her companions who were desperately trying to break the spell Michael had cast on them at the entrance.As always, she would have to save herself, good thing she never trusted anyone and always had her plan B.- Elizabeth Harrington....- Michael muttered as he took one last look at the woman who had destroyed his whole life and his wolf.- Sure, sure, whatever you want then, dear, here you want it?- I'll give it to you here- she teased him, lifting her frilly skirt to reveal her pale legs and the entire set of delicate red lace lingerie she wore.Her legs spread wide in a clear invitation to him, but instead of arousal, Michael was utterly disgusted.No more talk, he pounced on this human who had violated the laws of his world, laughing in everyone's face with total impunity, but his sharp claws sank into empty air.Elizabeth had vanished before his eyes."Did you think it would be so easy, dear slave?”“So naive as always. Say hello to

Nagy felt that she was spinning in circles, that a coldness was creeping into her bones and suffocating her.Her lungs choked, she couldn't breathe.Then another gulp of air, and then swirls and darkness.She suddenly opened her eyes, screaming and gasping for air.She ached all over, as if every organ in her body had been disarmed.But when she remembered the last thing that had happened, it was her heart that hurt the most.Nagy stood for a few seconds staring at the old wooden ceiling, where was it?She should have died, but even though her whole body was full of wounds and bruises, it was obvious that she was very much alive.The vampire gently turned her aching head and looked around at what seemed to be a log cabin, old and full of weeds and medicinal smells everywhere.She tried to sit up, but a dizzy spell that almost made her vomit stopped her.- I wouldn't get out of bed just yet if I were you- a woman's voice made her freeze.Was there another person in the cabin, how could

Amath had slept for centuries under the restrictions he had placed upon himself.He didn't want to live, only that he couldn't die if Michael was still alive, so since nothing in this world interested him, Amath just plunged into darkness, of his own free will.But lately, there was a light that would not let him rest.A voice, a laugh, a smell, a call to his soul.He felt he was missing something too important by not being there.But he resisted again and again, Amath didn't want to wake up because that would mean suffering again, just like now, looking through Michael's eyes, into emptiness and despair.They had found his mate, he understood now, she had appeared in his existence, the light in his eternal darkness.A light that was extinguished without even getting to know her."Michael, where is my mate, answer me now, d4mn it, you...!!!""I've lost her," Michael answered him, looking out into the void, at the horizon, where the first rays of the sun were awakening.A sun with stor

Wait, what he was looking for was Nagy, maybe he had a way out of this deadly threat.- I have some information that I know you're interested in, it's about her, if you kill me, you'll never know! - he shouted at him with a shaking voice.Michael stopped for a second and looked at him with those eyes that were more than gray, they looked white, like two icicles."Get the information out of him and then gut him”“I can't even stand the smell of him mixed with the smell of my mate in this room!" growled Amath, baring his fangs and circling like a madman through Michael's mind, who wasn't too sane to say anything either.- You have one second to tell me what I want to know, or you'll take the secret to your grave- Nathan heard his voice, raw, harsh, as if he were a savage who knew no human words.- And how do I know that if I tell you no, you won't kill me?- I'll give you the information in exchange for my life, I know it's worth it- he dared to ask for something in return.Then it was

Nagy had spent several days on a seemingly wild, almost deserted island, and it was almost deserted because of the presence of this mysterious old lady and her.The vampires found out that the lady, who was a bit grumpy by the way, was some kind of witch, but like all races, witches themselves had their classifications and statuses.To the eye, she looked like an old healer, but Nagy could sense much more power in her than she showed.She knew nothing of the world outside this beautiful island and only took short walks around the wooden hut to rest.- I'm fine now, if you want, today I can help you with whatever you want- she proposed to the old woman when she woke up that morning.The old woman did not respond immediately, but went over to examine the deep wound on her neck, where the vassal collar had been removed, since the first day.- Good, good, then your main and most important task every day is to take care of Charlie- she ordered very seriously, and Nagy wondered what she was

Amath was also desperate, sniffing everywhere for the slightest trace, but they could never find the island where she was imprisoned, even if they had her right under their noses."Amath, I don't know what else to do”“I won't give up, I never will, but I swear I think I'm going to die of worry," he confessed one night, he had just checked a small deserted island in the middle of the sea.He stood on the shore, the starry sky above his head, looking out at the vast dark sea, where would his mate be?"Surely, someone has rescued her and she may not even be in the coastal areas anymore, we will have to move the search further inland," Amath replied, equally desperate."Amath, the world is so big, she, will she suffer now, will she have been recaptured as a slave?" he sighed with his eyes closed in agony.His chest ached at the thought of so many terrible possibilities, but there was nothing they could do, except not stop looking for her.It seemed so ironic that he had spent his life se

Nagy put her hand to her mouth in panic and her eyes watered, just like her own image from so many centuries ago, when she first felt like feeding on someone besides her parents.She ended up not only ending an innocent life, unintentionally, but choking on the blood that burned her throat and guts.She reached out her trembling hand to help herself, for only she knew how desperate and scared to death she had been at that moment.- Nagy, what have you done?! - Then she heard Freya's voice, just like that day.- I, I... I killed him... - she began to cry inconsolably in front of the corpse of the human, a boy from the village who had taken an interest in her, thinking that she was also a human.But the worst mistake she made later, because the other young vampire did not see why so much pain for the simple life of a human, accidents happened every day.Nagy was angry, because for her this was a heinous crime, but she also told Freya her worst secret.She was afraid and considered her,