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

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

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

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

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