Forced Bride Of The Vampire Lord

Never had the man thought that he could be hurt. Albus looked at the painful cuts in his hands and the burning sensation that was completely new to him and then stared at the reason for it.

He couldn't help but feel deep hatred for her.

"What in the world do you want from me?" she asked when he took a step back. It could not be as simple as he attacked her because she had that same dark energy!

Neither a strong man like him could be controlled by the duke or other nobles.

"I want your life so that I can be stronger. Your powers could make me immortal." he said plainly as if he was only talking about the weather. "You are wasting your powers over smaller things anyway. What if I take them from you?" he said in such a righteous tone that she blinked.

The man was beyond her comprehension but at least he was distracted enough to not pay attention to Declan.

"Tsk! And you think you should have the right to use my powers because you said so?" she clicked her tongue out and stared at him as if he was a fool.

"It is fine, I will get it once I kill you. Then you would not need it anymore." he said with a cold tone as the dark smog that was released by him started to cover her.

It was like a net trap that had started to engulf her. She shot him again straight at his forehead but he held the arrow once again.

Though his palm burnt, he let go of that arrow and it fell on the ground. He smirked as he clenched both of his hands and the layer of smog around her tightened.

It felt like a strong chain that was binding her. She was struggling to keep her grip on the crossbow but she was sure she would not last for long.

She struggled as she looked at the other side with her corner of her eyes. Anne had already freed Declan and now she was opening another portal.

Anne would take him to the safer place and then return to help her.

She just had to endure for a bit longer. She took a deep breath and decided to shoot a few more arrows but she was not even able to raise her bow again.

When she tried to cast another spell, she felt a strong pain in her body as if she was burning.

The smog was like a poison that was spreading into her body slowly.

Sweat started to cover her forehead as she concentrated on her powers. But the more she tried to use her powers, the more it felt painful.

The man smiled.

"The smog is made up of dark powers. The more you try to use your powers, it will observe them and become stronger, giving you more pain. You can use the power all you want but it only ends in your quick death." laughed the man with a smile as he waited for her to die.

She gritted her teeth, the pain was breaking her ribs. She felt like it would tear her body into pieces.

She closed her eyes! Just when she had thought that she would not be able to bear it anymore. She heard the grumbling sound and then a loud roar.

She opened her eyes to see the dark figure flying from the other side.

It was holding the layer of smog as if it was a cobweb.

A shriek sounded and the smog started to crawl away from her body but the dark figure did not let it go.

It kept pulling the dark smog like a cat pulling out the tail of the running rat. The man narrowed his eyes.

"What is that?" he knew what that dark shadow was yet he would not want to believe it.

How could that be possible? It could not be.

"Darky!" Hazel knew it was the dark shadow she had made in the palace once she had forgotten her path.

It had helped her in taking back to her palace. She had not had it for so long that she had completely forgotten about it.

"Darky! Thank you!" she exclaimed as the dark shadow beat the smog hard and it was fading and in the end disappeared.

The dark figure turned to look at the demon that had narrowed its eyes and growled. It said in a grumbling over again that Hazel was never able to understand as she looked at both of them.

The demon gritted its teeth but it was not ready to let go.

It shouted and attacked with the smog again but this time the attack was directed to the shadow figure who grumbled again.

It opened its mouth and dark canines could be seen there. His nails grew long and it stabbed the smog from it before digging its teeth into the figure of the man that was formed with smog.

The demon shouted again but it did not give up. When Hazel felt that he was going to attack on the shadow again.

She picked up her crossbow and attacked on the demons again this time straight at its abdomen taking the benefit of his distraction while fighting with the dark shadow.,

"Aah! You wench!" he shouted but she did not care about its opinion. She continued to attack back to back without giving him a chance to attack in exchange.

Taking the benefit of the chance, the dark figure started to release the same smog that was released by the demon to attack him.

The men were already left and the demon who was so proud and sure about his success was having a hard time in fighting with both of them at once.

He gritted his teeth before disappearing from there onl leaving a small wisp.

"Thank you!" said Hazel to the dark figure when she tried to catch her breath,

"I should be the one apologizing, master!"

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