Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

The soft whisper behind her ears and the presence of the same man again did not help her when she was already holding so many men after fighting for hours and using her magic continuously.

The only drawback of using cheat codes to control nature was it took a lot of energy from her and she felt depleted.

“Are you going to place their life above and keep saving them while I will kill you?” he asked with a chuckle and she could feel the tip of the dagger her mother had casted a spell on the back of her neck.

He was moving it slowly as if he wanted to engrave a mark on her rather than killing but the wound he was creating was healing at the fast rate.

“And here I thought that the spell of Susan stops witches from using their powers.” he snickered and threw the dagger away.

She was not sure if he had achieved what he wanted or had given up halfway through. Why in the world was this floor on so much height and why are those damn fools still trying to struggle when they have realized her intentions!

“Dang it!” she shouted as she felt she could not cast another spell to stop the man behind her when he chuckled. Amused that the humans were still her priority when she was known as a dark witch.

“Witches do not swear, Bell!” he said in a stern tone like a teacher reprimanding their students when she clicked her tongue out. Just a few minutes more!

“What are you trying to do? If you want to kill me, this is your last chance. Once I am done with those fools, I will lunge on you and kill you!” she threatened with a snarl when the man sighed.

“Trust me, I want to kill you the most but it would not work.” To prove his words, he took a gun out of his pants pocket and shot her in the back.

The blood came out instantly but then the hole that was created on her body only staggered her for a second before it healed and disappeared as if it was never there in the first place.

“That fucking hurts, you moron!” she shouted as she took deep breaths, her body was full of sweat and her face had turned pale when she heard him frowning around.

“Don’t sweat! How difficult it is to follow such simple orders.” he said as he shot another bullet into her. “See what I was telling you. You can not be killed by me.” he even shrugged his shoulders when she finally turned to him.

The men were already on the ground and she did not care, in which hole would they run to as she glared at the masked man who was teasing her.

“Then why are you shooting me in the first place?” she asked with a glint in her eyes as her fingers started to spark again.

“I do not know, maybe I am feeling bored!” said the man with a chuckle but his eyes have no humor. They were looking at her coldly when she snickered and then attacked him.

She burnt his leg that caught fire instantly but he did not look much affected by it.

“Sigh! You do not like playing at all!” he said with a tone full of regret as he shot her again on her head and she closed her eyes but she opened them hardly in five second yet the man had already left.

“Psycho!” she muttered as she looked around, making sure that he was not hidden anywhere.

One she did not find the traces of any living being around her, she burnt the whole building and then staggered.

She was just about to jump from the building when she felt the warmth of the touch she knew even in her unconscious mind.

“What are you doing here, the building is burning?” she asked in a complaint form but there was a bright smile on her face.

“Of course, I came to take my dear wife. She had worked so hard.” Rafael smiled in spite of feeling annoyed.

He had told her again and again to not deplete herself. This is the only thing that makes her vulnerable but she never listens.

He held her tightly in his arms and then walked to the balcony from where she had thrown the men out.

“Hold me tightly, alright?” Hazel nodded, now that he was here, she was not on the guard anymore.

Her body relaxed in his arms and she wrapped her hands around his neck to let him be the hero and save the damsel in distress.

Once assured that she was fine, he jumped from the balcony of the third floor while holding her in his arms like a rare treasure.

He landed straight on his feet yet he checked her to make sure that she was not affected.

Once assured, he hugged her again.

“Why did you send Anne back? Do you think it is good to do everything by yourself? Hmm? What if something has happened to you?” he glowered at her with his face turning frigid but she could see how he was trembling when he had found her in the middle of the burning building.

She wanted to tell him that she was fine and was about to jump from there when he came, but looking at his face, she only felt the desire to tease him.

“My hero! You have saved my life. Shall I thank you with a kiss?” she asked in a flirtatious tone as she licked her lips showing the desire ignited in her burning his core and passing heat to his lower region too.

“Only a kiss would not be enough to save you, my dear wife. I want the whole meal but first…” he looked around at the burning area and men and women running around, “we have to clean the mess we have created.”