The next night
Countess Bloodstone hated the morning.
The cool breeze wafted along the Castle, as she begun her work. It was a night that she felt would be perfect for her plan.
Got to make it work, she thought to herself.
And she headed out of the Castle-and into the eerie darkness.
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THE VAMPIRES OF MIST GATE (BOOK FIVE)
HorrorIn 1825, a year later, Simon is trying to get over Gemma's revelation as a killer, while Countess Bloodstone vows revenge for her husband's death, while the assassins continue to murder. And Elizabeth and Mary's blood and magick lusts turn to traged...
