Blood Links - The Wrath of Hecate

t considered normal. Sleep during the night had been slow in com

to

mpossible to ignore i

oor. Those dreams were so real. She walked out into the c

ge was deserted.

spells cast and curses. A l

nything was possible when she was dreaming. She wasn't even walking the earth barefoot

gain near the forest where the trees made the path difficult. The terrain was uneven, and dark and

wet earth, the dew on the trees. She could easily hear the stre

village. I have to go ba

raid. I can feel y

ree herself from the gnarled claws that were her hands as they tried to touch her. Her heart was beating wildly in her chest. The deck around he

, even more, struggling wi

damn hallucina

she might pass out. Another voice, fe

med, the skill of a half-breed and the magic of a sorcerer... Kassuim, the light of creation seals the stren

f a very young and translucent woman who looked before his eyes. The girl w

as it

eation? – she struggled. No ancient writing

doesn't know he's dead. His life was abruptly cut short and he seeks reve

into her pulse, sucking her blood and draining magic as well as life force. She fell to the ground, dizzy with blur

ou

hem away. Kassuim no longer knew her screams echoed in the silence of the night as she continued to struggle and struggle against the ha

ck's voice thundered angril

ia offered no secur

vicinity of the village. Villagers had been gathered in the centre of the village while warriors were called to the rescue to secure the village. He had heard his livid

st blood from that beast's attack, but not enough to kill. Even so, she starts to lose the disorderly movement before falling into a worrisome semi

ther the

er. They are turned stray after their leader is k

doubts. He preferred to g

plained, noticing the improvised band

r she'll feed, Rick. - Mi

kept as far away as possible, watching her from afar. He braced the woman's body against him as he cut the vein i

ink. he-he or

away in weak protest. The

rl. She lost blood. Sh

ss

. He experienced with the girl the repulsion that it caused him, for some reason her

not think.

till a werewolf. She should act like any of them. He relentlessly forced his will on her

s he snuggled her against him, noticing

half-breed. Maybe he made it easy and could help her. Her wrist slowly begins to heal, remaking tissue and skin that had been

impression when he faced Michael that something was being hidden from him? What had that fool not told? He mentally replayed everything that had happened after he'd found her. J

loded with fury. – I'm an alpha. Can someone exp

ared his th

ardly. - I do not know what is. Kassuim cannot transform like the

s. Sorcerers and their damn spells. Perhaps an

u? She knows that without transforming she wouldn't be ab

el si

, the portion of the truth, the transformed and now this curse. I thi

suim was going to have someone lurking around ready to kill her, it wouldn't be jus

draic. I want him in my c

ink I didn't ask?" Michael looked

dismayed as he rose with his

Mike. – he