Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

With her heels stomping on the wetland, Hazel walked toward the carriage with muttering curses under her breath.

Not only had he used her as he wished, he even behaved as if she was a pet. Stroking and ruffling her hair, what did he think of himself!

She opened the door with a start to enter when her eyes widened and she took a step back. She held the door tightly to make sure she did not fall back when she stared at the witch that was glaring at her. Her wicked eyes were shining brightly while her face had that hateful look as if given a chance, she would shred Hazel into pieces.

"You! You are the one responsible for it!" she muttered as her lips started to move in a whisper that could not be heard by humans.

Hazel covered her ears as the murmurs started to haunt her. She felt like evil was shrieking in her ears. Whispered that would haunt her for ages.

Her eyes shut tightly as she felt her stomach churning badly.  Her face turned ugly as she felt she would throw up.

In her state, she did not notice the shocked look in the eyes of the witch who waited for her spell to work for a long time but nothing happened.

Hazel continued to stand there without a single scratch on her body while she should have coughed blood.

She could see that Hazel was feeling pain but it was completely different from what she had inflicted on her.

Her perfectly manicured brows furrowed as she stared deep into the eyes of the girl to check if there was an ounce of light in it.

Could it be that her silver hair was no coincidence or..?

With confusion, her lips moved again this time with a stronger magic, with the desire to burn the girl then and there, she closed her eyes and concentrated all her power on burning the girl.

Making sure there would be no mistake this time, she even dwelled into forbidden spells as she knew she was not going to make it alive now. The vampire would only torute her, so it would be better if she would die with the girl who was behind her demise.

She was even ready to go to hell holding the hands of Hazel. But just as she was about to complete the procedure by splitting her blood into it, she felt a sharp pain on her cheeks and her eyes snapped open.

The vampire was already there and had slapped her. Now he was holding her hair with brute force as he looked into her eyes viciously.

The look was enough to freeze anyone to death but she persisted.

"I can see that you still have the power to attack my people. I have already killed both witches leaving you thinking that you are smart enough to get the benefit of the deal.

But i think i was mistaken. You are more foolish than them. Try one more and I will make sure you have the most gruesome and painful death.`` She wanted to cover her cheeks and get rid of his hands but her hands were tied.

She could feel that she would lose all her hair before her life by the force he was using in pulling them.

"What do you want from me? I will never betray my clan." she replied through much pain as she felt the force only increasing with time.

"Do not worry, I have other plans for you now." It was not a warning or threat but a promise that she could see in his eyes but that was enough for her face to turn ashen.

She tried to whisper the spell again but each time her lips moved another sharp and stinging pain was received by her cheeks.

She could already feel the metallic taste in her mouth and knew she would not be able to escape her demise.

Closing her eyes and looking away, she tried to think of a way to escape. There must be! There must be a way to contact her clan so that they could come and take her away.

"Are you alright?" She opened her eyes when she felt a stark contrast in the voice of the man who was beating her just a few moments ago.

His eyes had turned gentle and filled with worry when he looked at the girl!

The girl! A smirk formed on her lips when he remembered how the girl did not react when a strong spell was done on her.

What would happen when the vampire who was known for the hatred against witch would come to know that the girl he liked was not one of them… she chuckled as she felt even her death was worth it.

"Oh my, what a sweet scene I have stumbled upon. Do not tell me that the cold lord even have a soft side,

Is she your lover? The girl is beautiful, I must say. But have you ever thought that it had peculiar hair and a face?

It reminds me of.. Of the past when I first saw her." she muttered, gaining the attention of Rafael.

Even Hazel who had closed her eyes as she felt awful opened her eyes with much force.

She was still feeling nauseous since the time she had seen the witch. The thought of getting cursed even crossed her mind, making her further sick.

She felt like a strange energy was covering her body and it was so strong that it was slowly observing all the life energy she had.

"What are you talking about, witch? Are you so impatient to lose your life that you can not sit still until we reach our destination?

If you are so persistent i do not mind killing you here" he threatened but it only increased the smirk on her face.

"Go ahead. Then you will never know what I am going to tell you and I promise you will regret a lot!"