67. Battle

“How many followed?” I question through the link, while leaning back at the same vampire lunging at me with a silver dagger.

I quickly swing my sword forward, thrusting it into his gut while grabbing his wrist, pulling his dagger away from my body and him further on to my sword.

“Your King should have never pursued my mates!” I growl, before tearing into his throat with my teeth taking in his intoxicating blood that was calls to me.

‘Drink as much as you can, we’re going to need everything,’ Ruby instructs, as I see her on the edges of the battle as I drink feeling like I’m consuming this vampire’s life source.

“This is his forward team, there is an entire army behind us,” Jonathan links, ripping into another vampire’s neck when I drop, the now dead drained vampire, at my feet.

I nod when I feel my power begin to surge through me slowly building.

“Raven slow, let them come to you, you’re not in a hurry,” Vaari’s voice floods the link when I lunge at another vampire that’s moving