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The Touch Of A Vampire Are you ready to fear me?
Syvan's p.o.v I watched Daylen and Uri walk out of the summer palace to go in search of the shadow weaver. My eyes narrowed at their back with each step they take. "You have to kill Syvan," Uri's words replayed in my mind like a broken record. Uri wants me dead and she plans to use Daylen to achieve her motive. I won't let her get her way. The moon god is my mate. He is mine and I get to decide what he should or shouldn't do. And killing me is one of the most important things that Daylen isn't allowed to do. I was thankful for Dalyen's blood. It has heightened my hearing so much that I can hear through the soundproof walls around the house. It allowed me to spot the danger that had arrived at my house. The blood coursing through my veins wasn't normal. I am not the vampire I was yesterday and I most certainly won't stand to be threatened in my own home. "There you are, I've been looking everywhere for you," I turned around to find my childhood best friend Allegra walking towards
The Touch Of A Vampire A breath of life
Daylen and Uri stood side by side in the middle of the room staring at the unconscious body of the man they were supposed to bring over to Syvan. The Shadow Weaver was attacked way before they got to him. The man was in a very bad condition.Inhaling and exhaling slowly as he struggled to cling to life. He was badly wounded, blood used from every part of his body. The Shadow Weaver was swollen and could barely speak. Whoever it was that attacked him showed no mercy.The two of them were confused. Were they to take back the engine man to the vampire or leave him to die? Either way, death was the only thing that was facing him in the future. The shadow weaver was bleeding, taking him to a vampire With all that blood was like a temptation for the vampire to just end his miserable existence."We should get him help," Daylen suggested to the elder. He couldn't let the shadow weaver die. The man held the key to his future, as Syvan was very clear that he would only trust Daylen's love if th
The Touch Of A Vampire He can't be gone
Daylen and Uri stepped into the gates of the summer palace before the sunset. Looking forward to meeting Syvan and showing him that they pulled through and met his demand. The compound wasn't as they left it. Darkness loomed around them. There was something sinister in the air around them that was hard to pinpoint. Daylen and Uri dragged the shadow weaver along with them. Taking slow steps as they approached the palace. Stalling for time, uneasy from the uncomfortable essence in the air. "The weeping, it's been here," Jax, the shadow weaver spoke. He knew the aura he felt, he was familiar with the weeping. They were dark avenging souls of the dead that hadn't found peace in the afterlife. Souls that avenged the dead. They were used to settle the death of people that died unjustly. Their presence was an indication that someone in that house had taken a life unfairly and they came to collect a life. Daylen remembered his teachings on the weeping. His heart fell. After the warning th
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The doors swung open.Daylen's heart raced. Not knowing what to expect drained his energy. His fingers shivered, to get a confirmation that Syvan was truly gone from the world was something he wasn't ready for. His mind had processed the possibility of it but that didn't make it easier for him. It was getting hard to breath at the anticipation of what the truth was. Was Syvan dead or did he miraculously survive the attack of the weeping. Chances of his survival were close to none. The moon god held his breath. He shot his gaze up and stared at the room to see who it was that opened the door. "I knew I caught your scent," Syvan's voice sounded. Daylen let out the breath he was holding. His eyes lit up. Daylen's heart picked up a beat. The glimmering sight of the vampire warmed every corner of his body. Driving out the cold that had taken over him. Dispersing all the negative feelimgs coursing through Daylen's body. Tears of joy flowed down his cheeks. "Sy," he happily called, Day
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"I don't allow it," Jax bravely gave a response to Syvan. His reply echoed in the air. "Give it time. You'll give in to me eventually," Syvan spoke. It dawned on Daylen. Years of love between him and Syvan we're forgotten in a moment of hatred. His breathing hastened. He cried, his heart bleeding at the pain Syvan was inflicting on him by flirting with someone else. Daylen didn't want to have to say goodbye to his beloved once again. They had that before and it didn't end well. "We should go your highness," Uri pulled at his hand. Daylen's mind was too far to hear her. His body moved in the motion she ushered him while his eyes stared at Syvan's back without blinking. Watching him watch Jax. It pained him to be standing on that side of the line. A line that he wished didn't exist between him and Syvan. Uri pulled him passed Syvan. Syvan raised his eyes, averting his gaze from Jax. Paying attention to Daylen. The male was drained. 'Leave and don't ever look back,' he thought. He
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"You taste amazing,” Syvan whispered in his ear and Daylen shuddered. He pushed Daylen against the wall and he breathed out breathlessly. Syvan kissed him on the neck and trailed the kisses up to his lips. Daylen closed his eyes and embraced the kiss. It was a hot and passionate kiss that brought Daylen to his knees.Daylen arched his back and moaned, “aaahh.”Syvan’s inhibitions were lowering seeing how expressive Daylen was. The male’s blood was clouding his eyes with desire. Blinding his senses and forcing him to let go of critical thinking. He wanted Daylen, in every way.He broke the kiss and gazed into Daylen’s eyes. He saw his entire world in the moon god’s eyes, a world filled with laughter, happiness, and a happy ending. Syvan saw a life he once had and the promise of a life that he could have with Daylen in the future. He caught a glimpse of everything that he was supposed to appreciate.Daylen sparked a flicker of a flame inside of him that burned with a warming glow. Capti
The Touch Of A Vampire You'll lose him forever
Jax escorted Daylen and Uri to the backyard. To show them a shocking sight Razz depicted what had gone down when the weeping came to take Syvan's life. He felt that the two needed to know who they were dealing with. To understand the threat that they were up against. Daylen arrived in the backyard. A chill ran down his spine. The dark aura he felt in the air before was stronger than ever. The closer and closer he got to the garden the more terrified he felt. He raised his gaze to the sky, the clouds that were once blue, a color that brought peace and serenity to all who saw it was now red as the blood. As though the sky was bleeding, wounded. Dead bodies are laid around in every part of the garden. Some were still whole while others had decayed. The rotten smell of corpses wafted in the air they breathed. Uri stumbled in her steps. The sight was heartbreaking and soul-shattering. She had never seen so many dead people in one place.A dark mist shaped as beings hovered around the
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Daylen was lost on what to do. He was in no position to fight Syvan, go back in time, or abandon the werewolves. He paced up and down the room brainstorming ideas to handle the situation he found himself in. It irritated him how the whispers only ever gave him warnings of what he shouldn't do. Never once do they give him a clear solution to the problem. It would be nice if once in a while they would give him an answer and not correct the ones he finds. Uri was looking to him to fix everything. Never mind that he was clueless about how to go about handling Syvan. Daylen felt like he was fire and Syvan was ice. They were different from each yet similar and somehow they completed each other. This fact provided no aid to help him protect his people, and his love and prevent the prophecy from coming true. "Urgh," he groaned in frustration. Getting a headache from thinking too much and reaching no solution. Daylen ran his hand over his hair. Inhaling and exhaling deeply. With each seco
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