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I yelled, feeling the sharp metals that pierced through the mist. I evaded the mist at once and created a shield around us, just in time to stop the silver weapons that were flying in the air charging at us. It looked like a normal knife with a sharpened silver rod in place of a blade. I redirected it back, pulling down the shield. I felt sharp pains connect with my spine, crippling me.
And immediately, they came into view. Dark witches from the circle dressed in red attacked us in great numbers. Killian and the warriors fought back as well, and soon, we were joined by Lorenzo together with an army of warriors and witches from Killian’s pack and Leonardo’s pack.
The fight began and with every bloody second, more of the Dark Circle witches kept joining. I made full use of my wolf’s abilities instead, but they weren’t lunging at me. More like they were completely avoiding me. I snapped the head of one of the witches, watching her fall to the ground. My eyes drifted sideways and fell on a figure, standing far in the woods, away from the chaos that was going on in the field.
He was dressed in all black, had long black hair, and held a black sword in his left hand. I couldn’t see his face clearly, but I could tell he wasn’t from here. His aura was dark and powerful. A dark witch. His dark eyes connected with mine briefly and slowly drifted somewhere else.
I followed the direction of his gaze and it fell on Killian. My heartbeat spiked up and I glanced back to the woods where he had been, but he had vanished.
In terror, my eyes combed through the field for him and I found him. My body became stiff as I felt my blood turn cold and the air in my lungs vanished. My blue depths shifted from his dark eyes which were unmoving from mine to Killian who was a few steps away from the man and completely oblivious to his presence as he kept on fighting.
No. No. No.
“Killian!”
I screamed, gaining Killian’s attention. His eyes met mine from afar and I screamed again. “Behind you-“
Killian swerved around and attacked right away, but the witch effortlessly evaded him.
I used my wolf’s speed to race to him. I was almost there when it all happened so fast. In a second, the witch vanished from sight, and almost immediately, he appeared right behind Killian. He lifted the black sword in his left hand, sending a glance my way, before using his magic, sending it straight into Killian’s heart.
I felt a sharp piercing in my chest the instant it pierced into Killian’s. The hilt of the sword glowed a bright red shade, as it moved deeper into Killian’s chest, its pointed edge coming out on the other side.
I was completely frozen, like time itself had paused. Killian groaned as he collapsed on his knees, his hands gripping the hilt of the sword, in an attempt to pull it out.
“Killian!”
I yelled, bridging the insane gap between us. Before his body fell to the ground, I caught him in my arms.
I couldn’t pay attention to anything else but him, not even to Morgan’s scream that filtered into the corner walls of my mind.
I held onto the hilt, trying to pull it out, but I couldn’t. It’s been enchanted, and the red glow on the hilt was sucking out Killian’s life.
“Killian, look at me,”
I tried to keep his eyes from shutting close as I began chanting, in an attempt to stop the effect of the sword’s magic. But it was of no use, and Killian’s body had begun to desiccate. And I felt it, a sharp tearing in my chest, almost as if a piece of my soul had been torn out ruthlessly.
I couldn’t feel his heartbeat. I couldn’t feel Killian inside of me. I couldn’t feel his wolf either. Adie released a loud, piercing howl within me, shattering the corners of my soul.
“Killian, Please,”
I clung to his cold and lifeless body. My body was enveloped by a merciless pain that charged within me.
I could feel it from the depth of my soul, crushing me while it vibrated against my bones, stabbing every piece of my existence. I felt like dying.
My body became so hot, and the pain from the wound on my neck was torturing me. More tears rolled down my eyes as I pulled out the sword from Killian’s body. The sword’s sharp blade slit my right palm. I groaned at the burning pain, but it couldn’t compare to anything I was feeling at the moment. He was gone. Killian was dead.
I shut my eyes, and I released a sharp scream. The wound from my neck intensified, tugging at my chest in a warning. But I couldn’t stop. I kept on screaming, and the chaos around me intensified. The earth tore into several cracks, I heard several howls and gasps around but I didn’t stop. I wanted to release the smoldering pain within me, but that alone wasn’t enough.
The pain from my neck had invaded my soul and I felt my whole body weaken and my mind fuzzy. My hold on Killian’s body weakened and I crashed against the ground, losing consciousness. The last thing I managed to see was Killian’s lifeless body, and a glowing light appeared behind us. It was more like a portal. My long lashes fluttered weakly against each other once more before they gave up and I felt myself being pulled away.
Naomi’s point of view
I inhaled deeply, shifting under the warm silken covers. I turned gently on the bed, leaning deeper into the soft pillows as my eyes fell on that of my mate, sleeping next to me.
I pulled closer to him, my blue eyes taking in all of him. I shut my eyes momentarily, breathing in his scent. It was a new dawn already, and even though the thick draperies had blocked out all lights, I could feel the gentle warmth of the sunlight that waited outside me. for
I pulled my eyes open, firmly holding the covers around my n.aked body when I felt his presence at the back of my mind.
“I’m sorry I woke you up, I wanted you to sleep in for a few more minutes,”
I smiled, turning to peck his lips, pulling my eyes to meet his deep golden eyes.
His strong arms gripped my wa!st, pinning me against the bed, and slowly, he leaned in to kiss me.
I kissed him back, matching his fierce kisses. He pulled the covers away, pressing his n.aked body to mine, as his lips began trailing kisses down my jawline, moving to my marking spot where his mark was deeply rooted.
My hands moved skillfully on his body, stimulating him to the point I felt his almost unnoticeable moans against my skin.
I wrapped my legs around his wa!st, as he began to p.leasure my body, ensuring my mind and thoughts are filled with him only.
His sweet l!ps began to leave a burning s.ensation down the valley of my c.hest, as his large hands cupped both of my b.reasts.
I bit the bottom of my l!ps, my hands getting lost in his shoulder-length golden hair that matched his twin golden flames that gazed down at me with love and fascination. I felt it through the bond we shared. It was unique and powerful, and frankly, like nothing I’ve ever felt.
“You are mine, darling. Mine alone,”
he whispered through our link, and a smile found my lips as I shared similar emotions.
“I love you, Vlad,”
My lips captured his in a k!ss and we were about to take things quite further, but he was mind-linked all of a sudden, and regardless of what had happened to me a few weeks ago, I was as well connected to Vladimir’s pack and coven beyond the Fortress and within the Oasis through the mate bond.
“What is it?”
Vlad queried in a gruff, and I pulled up in a sitting position as Vlad pulled away from me.
“I apologize, Dark Lord, but we have some important information regarding the wolves in the East,”
Vlad’s demeanor hardened as his golden eyes blazed at me from within his long thick lashes.
“Hmmm,”
He was up instantly, while I remained on the bed, watching him. “Tell the others to wait. We’ll be there in a moment,”
he replied, and the presence at the back of our minds through the link retreated.
Vlad gripped one of his black garments from the rack, pulling it over him. He moved back to the bed where I was still positioned, leaning down to kiss me.
“I’ll be out in a few minutes,”
I told him through our link as he pulled away. I sank deeper into the warmth of the bed when I heard the usual sharp knock on the door.
“You may enter,”
I spoke in a voice they could hear and they both stepped in, bowing their heads in respect. Sybil and Kali were witches and belonged to the Dark Circle coven.
I got up from the bed, donning a silken robe, while Sybil went into the washing room to prepare the tub for me to shower, and Kali fixed a dress for me.
I sauntered into the washroom, taking off my robe. I climbed into the tub and sank my body into the hot water. It was refreshing. I took my time to get my body washed, and by the time I went back to my chamber, Kali had prepared a dress for me. It was black, elegant, and anything but simple and plain.
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