Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

Hazel stared at him with a blank look on her face that irritated him.

He wanted to see her beg for his mercy. He wanted her to cry and fold her hands in front of him. Kneel to live more but her blank expressions were only mocking him which he could not bear anymore.

With a frown, he raised his other hand to slp her when Lucian came forward.

Hazel’s eyes flickered and she lipsed a word “now!” while staring at Lucian who blinked.

He was about to shake his head but stopped. He knew that if he wanted to keep her safe, he had to listen to her.

Lucian’s hands clenched into a fist as he nodded and ran on the opposite side.

“Guars, hold him. He should not go out of the chamber!” announced Vincent in a loud voice while stopping in his tracks._.

The guards nodded and ran behind Lucian who had already ran out of the room when Vincent tilted his head and laughed.

“Who would have thought that that rat would leave you alone to die from my hands.” He was sure that the boy meant a lot to Hazel.

She was ready to get punished just to save him and now he left her the first chance he got. But once again he was surprised to see her smiling.

“Why are you laughing, you bitch?” he shouted as he tried to slap her again but before his hands could touch her cheeks, she held his hand tightly in her palm.

His eyes filled with surprise as he looked at the side only to see that the councilman had fallen on the ground.

“All of you, what are you doing? Hold her tightly. She is a dangerous woman.” Hazel tilted her head to see Estella shouting at the knights standing in the room in a panicked voice.

Her face was filled with an anxious look when Hazel chuckled.

“Mother, you are not looking well. Why don’t you rest for a bit and let us brother and sister communicate well.

I promise that I will come to you once I am done with my dear brother.” Estella’s skin crawled and she felt goosebumps all over her body hearing the sweet tone of Hazel.

She knew that the woman was dangerous. She wanted to slap Hazel too but knew that it would be only digging her own grave.

She bit her lips and said nothing when she noticed how Vincent was still struggling to get his wrist free from her hold and the councilman whom she had pushed away was still lying on the floor with a painful expression on his face.

He was wincing while trying to touch his back. She jerked her hands away from the grip of another councilman and then pushed his chest away as if he was made of cotton.

The man felt a few steps away with that slight push and stared at Hazel with astonishment.

“So, what chances were you talking about, brother?” she asked in a sweet voice but Vincent winced and groaned.

His face had the same painful expressions. His eyes were closed and he was using his full pressure in getting rid of her grip but it felt like only getting his hand separated from his body would be the way to get rid of her hold.

“Let me go Hazel or..”

“Or..!” she raised a brow and amusement filled his voice. The man was aware of her powers yet had the courage and arrogance of threatening her.

It only made her feel amused that he was ordering instead of begging.

“Or what, Vincent? Would you cry and complain to your mother?” she acted as if she was a crying baby but her eyes turned colder in the next second.

“Your time is over now. All you have done in this life, you have to pay for them now.” her grip on his hands tightened when he felt his bone was breaking into pieces.

“Crack!” The sound of breaking bones reverberated into the air and she smiled when she saw him full of pain.

“What.. What are you doing? Let him go! Did you know you could be sent to prison for treason if you hurt the crown prince of the empire?” Estella threatened as she noticed how the guards had surrounded her but no one was coming forward to free Vincent.

“So it would be better that you let go of him now.” she added in a cold voice when she heard Hazel chuckling.

“You should be worried about yourself, mother!” Although Hazel said so, she still let go of Vincent who was looking a bit scared but more annoyed with his continued defeat when it came to training her.

“You! Bitch. You are going to regret that.” Vicent glowered as he took out his sword and so did the other guards who gained some confidence when Vincent joined them.

But instead of fearing, Hazel had a look of thrill on her face as if she was going to enjoy drama.

She took out a dagger again as she stared at them.

“Why don’t you show me how?” she asked as she played with the dagger in her hands and then without any warning threw one towards Estella whose eyes widened.

She felt like she was going to die this instant with that dagger and closed her eyes with fear.

She felt the pain on her cheeks but it was not that much pain.

She opened her eyes only to see that the dagger had gazed at her skin but there was no injury.

The dagger had touched her and then hit the wall behind her when the guards looked at her with astonishment.

“Hmm, then let’s see who is going to regret what!” she muttered as she started throwing more daggers out of her pocket and killed the nearest guard by piercing his heart at once with her dagger.

“You! Teach her a lesson. Hold her hands and use her daggers to kill her.”