My job is to take your soul when you're finished with it.
That's it.
It sounds easy enough and it should be. I haven't been doing this for a long time, but I know the drill. I read my list, I find the person, they die, I take the soul so it can move on. It's supposed to be simple, but the last girl on my list, Julia, didn't die. She took her last breath and then took another one. I'm not sure what this is about. All I know is Death will be more than mad at me if I don't get Julia's soul to it soon. Even if I have to cause her death myself...
No one cheats death and gets away with it.
46 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
46 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Erwachseneninhalt
Julia is on the run, fleeing for her life. An army of vampires ravage her country, plundering villages and enslaving their occupants. With the vampire horde closing in, Julia is forced to abandon her home and head south with the hope of reuniting with her brother. There they will build a new farm and live in safety.
But one vampire lord has a different plan for her future. He tracks her down and takes her captive. No matter how hopeless her situation, she never gives up, risking her life to regain her freedom. He forces her down, punishing her when her defiant spirit hinders his mission. It soon becomes clear that she's nothing like the human soldiers he's used to dealing with. A sense a guilt begins to grow whenever he upsets the girl who both fears and leans into him for protection.
Julia and the vampire lord are connected in ways they had never known. Their lives become entangled, bringing them to make decisions they would've never thought possible.
Extract from Chapter 1:
He unsheathes his blade, and I suddenly wish that he'd go back to poking me. He's going to cut me while I can't move? To torture me? I start to panic again. "No, no, no." I yank on the restraints, and the rope bites into my skin. I pull and pull and try to shuffle away from him.
He presses the blade against my neck, and I freeze.
"Fearful," he says.
I catch a glimpse of his freakishly long canines. The edge of the blade presses on my skin, just enough not to draw blood.