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by M. K. ROZE


  blood as many watched.”

  I stepped back. “Bain, that’s horrible what happened to

  you and your family, especially your mother. I’m so sorry.”

  He ran his fingers through my hair. “Yes, it was, but I

  wouldn’t change anything, even if I could turn back time.”

  “Why?”

  “The love I have for you is irreplaceable, and I don’t

  want it to ever perish.”

  His sweet words made my body tremble. I grabbed his

  face, pulled him in, and kissed him passionately.

  Bain stopped kissing me and pushed me behind him.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “They’re here.”

  I looked all around me. “Who?”

  “Latore, Savina, and others like them.”

  I gasped. “Can they see us or is the potion still hiding us

  from them?”

  “Yes, but it’s about to wear off.”

  “How did they find us?”

  “They followed your scent.”

  “What are we going to do?”

  Bain looked at me with concern. “We’re going to fight.”

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  ⁓

  y muscles locked into place when Latore,

  Savina, and three other males flew over us. As

  Bain let out a loud roar, his fangs ripped

  through his gums, and he wrapped his wings around me.

  As they flew down onto the beach, I wondered why

  their wings were all black except for Latore’s.

  “Why are his wings red?” I kept my eyes on Latore’s

  every move. He was handsome, but when he looked at me

  with pure evil, his flawless features made me sick to my

  stomach.

  “As I said earlier, he’s the first vampire.”

  I had never seen the other three figures before. “Are

  they vampires too?” I whispered.

  “Yes, and I’m afraid I’m outnumbered, for Latore is

  much stronger than I. This would be a great time to make up

  your mind.”

  “If I said yes, wouldn’t that take some time?”

  “Usually it would, but being that you were immortal at

  one time, you would turn immediately.”

  I shook my head. “No way, I need more time. Where

  are Sorin and Dragos?”

  Bain turned to me. “They will be here momentarily.”

  “How do you know?”

  “Telepathy, love.” He picked me up. “I’m sorry to have

  to do this.”

  My eyes widened. “Do what?”

  “Hold your breath.” He tossed me at least fifty feet out

  into the water.

  I plunged into the ocean, swam to the surface, gasped

  for air, and wiped the water out of my eyes. “Bain!” I spit out

  the salty sea and trod the water, fighting the powerful waves.

  Seconds later, clawed feet latched on to my arms and

  lifted me. I looked up at Sorin. Off to my side were Dragos

  and three others I didn’t know—one female and two males.

  “You will be fine,” Sorin said. He flew me to the beach,

  released me from his talons, and flew back up to fight one of

  Latore’s men.

  “Bain!” I screamed, but he wasn’t anywhere.

  Out of nowhere, a beautiful young woman my age with

  black hair and blue eyes was in front of me. “Stay here.” She

  vamp sped and slammed her body into Savina, making her

  spin into the air.

  Savina landed on the ground. “I love a challenge,” she

  hissed, showing her fangs.

  The unknown woman’s eyes turned red. She flew at

  Savina and smashed her so hard, she disappeared into the

  sand. A growl came from the woods. I looked up, and the

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  leopard was high up in a tree. He leaped from it with Bain

  following behind him.

  “No way.” I stumbled backward.

  Bain walked over to me with the leopard at his side.

  “You’re friends with it?”

  “I didn’t show you, but Paladin had Malakor come back

  with me from your realm.”

  “Why?” I asked while staring at it.

  “Malakor is your protector. He’s been at your side since

  your birth.”

  I smiled. “No way.”

  Malakor came up to me and rubbed his head against my

  arm. I ran my fingers down his back as he walked past me.

  “Did he carry me back to the inn when I passed out?”

  Malakor nodded.

  I stepped back and turned to Bain. “He can understand

  me?”

  “Yes. He’s not your normal leopard.”

  “I can see that. Why did you leave me here?”

  “I had to hide the Sicuro.”

  Sorin flew down and stood next to Bain, followed by

  Dragos on Sorin’s side.

  “Son,” Sorin said, “I’m much more powerful. Take

  Viata and go.”

  “No, Father, I must end them all.”

  “Why is your father stronger?”

  “Because he has killed more people than me. Isn’t that

  right, Father?”

  Sorin gave him a half-smile and nodded once.

  Dragos looked away—I’m assuming because he didn’t

  kill as many.

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  Savina, Latore, and the others flew down. They stood at

  least ten feet in front of us. The unknown males seemed to

  be in their early twenties. The Asian man had a medium build

  with long black hair. His dark, wide eyes glanced at the tall

  slim guy next to him, whose ashen face looked to be in pain

  as he glared at me. Next to him was a black man with blue

  eyes and a smug look. I wondered if he was a bodybuilder

  before he was turned.

  Latore faced Bain in a standoff. “You know we will win,

  so just give me the Sicuro and Divinity now.”

  Bain stepped forward. “I will do no such thing.”

  Latore snarled and showed his fangs. “Bain, don’t be

  absurd. The moment you turn her, she will remember, and

  she will kill us all.”

  Bain glanced at me and turned back to Latore. “I don’t

  care. You won’t touch her.”

  Latore hissed again. “Oh, I will. And this time, I will

  make sure that her soul won’t escape the Sicuro.”

  Malakor’s eyes turned red, and he crouched, ready to

  pounce on Latore.

  “Control your smelly feline,” Savina demanded as she

  backed up.

  Bain’s veins bulged from his neck, and his eyes turned

  red as fire.

  I looked up at a young woman with two men flying over

  us. When they landed behind me, I peered over my shoulder

  at their black wings and large talons, wondering who they

  were. When they smiled at me, I gulped, turned back around,

  and grabbed Bain’s hand.

  “Who are they?”

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  ⁓

  Bain ignored me and squeezed my hand as he kept his

  eyes on Latore.

  Latore chuckled. “Bain, you didn’t tell your sweet

  Divinity that her children, Ruxandra, Caius, and Dario are

  here fighting for her?”

  I let go of Bain’s hand and looked back at them. They

  didn’t look anything like Bain or me. I glared at Latore.

  “You’re lying.”

  “Am I?” Latore replied with a grin.

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p; One of the young men stepped forward and hissed.

  “Caius, not yet.” Sorin held Caius back.

  Latore scowled at Caius. “You’re much too weak.”

  “Be silent, or I’ll tear out your tongue,” Bain bellowed.

  Latore’s jaw clenched. “You can try, but not until I rip

  off your children’s heads and feed them to Divinity.”

  I went to charge Latore, but Bain grabbed my hand and

  yanked me back. “Shut up, or I will turn and end you,” I

  shouted.

  Latore stepped closer. “I see you still have the same evil

  from centuries ago.” He smirked. “I like it. As for becoming

  immortal again, you won’t dare.”

  Bain let go of my hand and charged Latore. Malakor

  jumped over Savina’s head and went to help Bain. When

  Savina and the others flew at us, I dropped to the ground,

  shielded my head, and watched as they flung each other into

  the air. When they ripped off each other’s flesh, I grimaced

  and turned away. Two males from Savina’s side looked

  toward the sun and flew off.

  “Kill them,” Dragos ordered.

  Ruxandra, Caius, and Dario flew after them.

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  ⁓

  Latore grabbed Bain and slammed him into the sand.

  Malakor attacked Latore, biting him, freeing Bain.

  “Stop, please stop!” I shouted.

  Savina and the unknown male were in midair fighting

  Dragos and Sorin.

  Latore got out of Bain’s grip and flew at me, nearly

  grabbing me with his clawed feet. Sorin came out of nowhere

  and charged Latore, slamming him into the ground. When I

  took off running, something locked its clawed feet around

  my arms and took me out over the ocean. I looked up at

  Sorin.

  “Drop me, drop me now, and go help Bain, please!”

  “I’m sorry, but I must protect you. I’m afraid he’s on his

  own.”

  “He’s your son.” I kicked, trying to break from his grip,

  but he held me tightly.

  Ruxandra, Caius, and Dario came back with the men’s

  heads and tossed them at Savina.

  “No!” Savina shouted and flew toward Ruxandra.

  “What have you done?” Latore thundered. He flew at

  Bain and slammed his body into his.

  Malakor leaped on Latore, clawing at his face. Latore bit

  a chunk out of Malakor’s thigh.

  “Malakor, go!” Bain ordered.

  Malakor got up and ran into the woods, limping. Caius

  and Dario grabbed Savina, but she was much too strong and

  got away.

  “Father,” Ruxandra yelled, “what do you want us to

  do?”

  “Take your brothers and go! I will protect Viata.” Bain

  gazed into my eyes.

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  ⁓

  I looked away because I couldn’t believe I had kids who

  were my age and who were vampires. It was weird, and it was

  something I didn’t think I could ever get used to.

  Latore had Bain by the neck. “Stay here and watch me

  tear off your father’s head.”

  Bain flipped around and bit a chunk out of Latore’s

  neck.

  “No, I won’t leave you!” Ruxandra shouted.

  Bain spit his flesh out. “Go, Ruxandra! Go now!” Bain

  commanded as he held Latore.

  Ruxandra, Caius, and Dario started to fly away, but

  Savina and the other male flew at them, fighting them. Bain

  kicked Latore backward and flew up to them. He grabbed

  Savina and the other male, releasing them.

  “Go, go now!” Bain commanded. “The sun is about to

  rise.”

  Savina and the other male fought out of Bain’s grip.

  Dragos grabbed them by their wings and flew them

  straight into the ocean—the water erupting like a bomb went

  off.

  Tears filled my eyes because I couldn’t do anything but

  watch our children fly away, looking back at us. I felt

  worthless. I wished I could do something.

  Flashes of lightning lit the atmosphere, followed by

  booming thunder. The moon turned red, and a loud rumble

  shook the sky, creating large waves that submerged my body

  briefly.

  Seconds later, the waves pushed me up. Sorin looked

  down just as confused as I was, and he flew me up higher. I

  coughed up the salty sea, wondering if it was a whale. I wiped

  the water from my eyes and found Bain in Latore’s grip.

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  ⁓

  “Let him go, and I will give myself to you. Please let him

  go!” I begged.

  “No, Viata! Don’t you dare!” Bain shouted.

  Latore kicked Bain, spinning him around like he was in

  a tornado, then Bain was struck by lightning.

  My eyes narrowed on Bain. The lightning formed into a

  hand and held him in midair for a few seconds then dropped

  him.

  What the hell is that? “Help him. Please help him,” I cried.

  I searched for Dragos to help, but he had the unknown

  male by the neck. He ripped his head off—blood squirting

  everywhere, and he threw it into the water.

  Savina charged Dragos into the woods.

  I grimaced—never seeing that before and looked back

  at Bain lying on the beach convulsing. “Let me go! Please, I

  need to help him!”

  “I can’t. I’m sorry,” Sorin said.

  Latore landed on the ground, walked over to Bain, and

  kicked him with so much force that his limp body flew into

  the water.

  “Bain!” My voice cracked as he lay floating face down

  with waves tossing him around. I looked up at Sorin. “Please

  let me go to him. He’s hurt.”

  Sorin let out a gut-wrenching roar, then he looked down

  at me, breathing heavily. His glossy red eyes faded to black.

  “He fought for you.” He held back his tears. “I’m sorry,

  Viata, but Bain wanted us to protect you.”

  “But, but, he’s not dead.”

  “It looks as though he is.”

  “No,” I cried out, “no, he can’t be. He’s immortal.”

  ⁓

  ⁓

  At that moment, I felt as though someone sucked the

  life right out of me.

  Latore glided across the water, grabbed Bain by the hair,

  and spit in his lifeless face.

  “What a shame. Now you can’t watch as I rip your

  lover’s neck apart like I did Kaylee and your old time shrink,

  Dr. Wells.” Latore glanced up at me. “Remember that

  wonderful day, Viata?” He turned and slammed Bain’s head

  into the water.

  Savina cackled. “Don’t forget about Liam—her secret

  admirer, who will become one of us soon.”

  I could feel my face burn. “I’m going to kill you,” I

  bellowed, then looked up at Sorin. “Turn me, turn me now,”

  I demanded.

  Latore chuckled. “It’s a little too late for that now. Only

  Bain—your true love was—able to turn you.”

  “Sorin, is that true?”

  He frowned. “I’m afraid so.”

  Dragos flew to the side of Sorin. “We must go.”

  Sorin glared at Latore. “I won’t leave my son here with

  these filthy bloodsuckers. Take Viata somewhere sa
fe. I will

  retrieve Bain and the Sicuro, then kill them all.”

  “But, son, you will die.”

  “I don’t care. Now take her,” he ordered.

  “No, I’m staying here,” I cried.

  “You must go.” Sorin handed me over to Dragos.

  As Dragos reached out to grab me, I pushed his hands

  away and dropped into the frigid water. When I reached the

  surface, Savina was hovering over me, with Latore fighting

  Dragos and Sorin above her.

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  ⁓

  “Are you ready to die now?” Savina blew the mânca dust

  in my face.

  I inhaled it and choked. Savina grabbed me by one arm,

  flew me over to the beach, and let go. I landed on my side

  and screamed out in pain as I looked up at Sorin and Dragos

  fighting Latore.

  Savina slammed her foot on my face, holding me in

  place. “Latore!” she called out.

  Latore flew down and landed in front of me. “You

  should have turned while you had the chance.”

  I spit on his pants. “Screw you!”

  His face turned ashen, and he kicked me in the gut. I

  puked from the blow and screamed out in agony as I curled

  into a ball. Dragos and Sorin charged them.

  As they fought above my head, I rolled like a tire

  through the sand, getting out of their way. When they flew

  away from me, I jumped to my feet and staggered over to the

  water.

  I fought the waves until I stood in waist-deep water,

  where Bain lay face down. I turned him over. “No! ”

  When he didn’t respond, I placed my forehead against

  his. “Bain, wake up now,” I cried.

  A sudden bolt of electricity rushed from my head into

  Bain’s. He began to convulse and gasped a long breath.

  Latore looked up. “No!” he shouted, holding Dragos by

  his throat.

  The wind picked up, and lightning lit up the

  atmosphere, followed by a loud growl. I looked up, and thick

  black clouds formed into a man who looked like a demon

  from Hell. His face looked like lava.

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  ⁓

  He narrowed his red eyes on me, then looked up into

  the sky. “Let the war begin, Brother,” he thundered in a deep

  raspy tone.

  Latore chuckled and lightning lit up the sky, followed by

  louder than normal thunder. It struck the unknown man, and

 

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