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Jealous and evil metz! But i am confused, i thought marriage was supposed to save piya from metz why did it not work? And why did the stone did not help her this time?

Originally posted by: Abhaythevampire

Jealous and evil metz! But i am confused, i thought marriage was supposed to save piya from metz why did it not work? And why did the stone did not help her this time?

It did 😃 notice how she couldn’t take Piya’s soul 😉 that was the stone’s doing

Originally posted by: simply.meghana

It did 😃 notice how she couldn’t take Piya’s soul 😉 that was the stone’s doing

this chapter was so scary😭

that bitch maithali attack on pia😡

glad abhay saved her🤗

now hopefully abhay will something to destroy that bitch maithali & her gang

on the other hand both madhu & siddharth went to see the same cottage to see that vitael

hope they r not in trap they will find some useful there

continue plz

Originally posted by: cuteariya

this chapter was so scary😭

that bitch maithali attack on pia😡

glad abhay saved her🤗

now hopefully abhay will something to destroy that bitch maithali & her gang

on the other hand both madhu & siddharth went to see the same cottage to see that vitael

hope they r not in trap they will find some useful there

continue plz

Glad you liked it 🤗 let’s see what happens next

Chapter 89

The Child and an Old Friend

“If the Circle realizes you brought this child here, it won’t bode well.”

They talked in whispers. The air was tense. Haseena wasn’t expecting something of this nature to be the cause of her visit. She pursed her lips and stood up from the bedside of the sleeping boy, looking at Mandu with a sternness in her eyes.

I don’t wish for you to go through a similar pain again, but it must be done.

“He can’t stay here.”

Mandu grasped the sheets. Her nails began to tear through the delicate fabric. Seeing red, and not wanting to listen to anyone. She regretted calling Haseena there. She knew she would only say those words.

“He’s just a child. That woman tried to kill him!” She hissed, eyes turning violet. Siddharth grasped her shoulder tight. “Why can’t he stay here?!”

Love, relax. We don’t want to wake him.

“He’s a Vitael.” Haseena replied with continued sternness, though she remained calm in expression.

“He’s just a child. I will not say it again.”

The little one was healing, but the fear that lay in the mind kept him tossing and turning. New environment and surroundings. The arguments certainly weren’t helping. Mandu couldn’t help herself. Not only was it the motherly instinct driving her this way, it was the guilt. Children didn’t have a sense of evil within them; it was taught and shaped by the world around them. If she couldn’t save her sister from falling, maybe she could save this child. She placed her palm on his forehead and stroked his hair until the tossing stopped.

“Let’s take this outside. Please.” Siddharth cut in, holding his hand up. Mandu turned away from Haseena and stormed out. She didn’t want to talk any more on this matter. The latter stood watching. Siddharth shook his head. “I’m sorry, mom. You know how this subject affects her.”

Haseena nodded. She was witness to that first pain, the constant wandering around their old home in shock just after being turned, a fake bundle of cloth and doll in her arms. It was difficult to recall how long she was in that state. But while the blanket and doll were long gone, the pain remained deep in her heart and mind. No matter how much she smiled on the surface.

“It’s not good for her to get attached. This child could be a trap.” She continued.

Siddharth pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. He didn’t want to believe the child himself was malicious. He was also a victim. Over his body, signs of physical abuse and malnourishment. But the circumstances in which they found him were certainly worrisome.

“But even I don’t find it right to get rid of him…,” he muttered, staring at the floor. “As long as that woman doesn’t learn about him being here, we should be safe. I will go back to the lake tonight to make sure we didn’t leave any traces.”

He wanted to make sure the bag they found him in was destroyed. Haseena nodded, and gently put a small woolen blanket over the sleeping boy.

“It’s strange that his powers have been awakened at such a young age. It looks to have been forced.”

She sat by his bedside, and checked under his eyes. The runes weren’t as bright as the rest of them. They flickered, like a dying light. The skin underneath was bruised slightly.

“None of us know how to handle a Vitael child. Even Maithili’s nature and power was hidden from us in our childhood. What should we do?”

“We need to consult the council. There’s no other way around it; only they can advise us properly.” She affirmed, much to Siddharth’s dismay. “Once the boy is healed, we will pay them a visit.”

“Alright…”

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The mirror held the patterns of his mark, the swirling scarlet in his irises, and his sleeping Piya behind him. His fingers met the flowers on branches, and woeful eyes upon his bracelet. The edelweiss was dangling. Some of the strands used to hold it in place were torn, likely from the chaos earlier. He took it off and began to mend it to the best of his ability, with careful knots. She wouldn’t be happy to see it broken, neither would he.

A knot in his heart grew.

The crescent moon in the center of his chest began to glow with the thought of her. His soul, it was begging to be near her. Too close they had been to being torn apart. It was anxious. It was restless. It wanted her.

See what happens, when you’re with me?

Centuries ago, Abhay was punished by Nature with a twisted death sentence, for harboring the kind of forbidden love that Piya now had for him. To see Piya put in a similar, near-death situation now, it was his worst nightmare. If it weren’t for the stone and the sheer power of their soul bond, neither of them would be here on this earth right now. And her death wouldn’t have been without pain.

He joined her at her bedside. Wrapped in just a silken robe, Piya was asleep. In pain, but asleep. The stirring of his soul and the knot in his heart faded with their proximity. He had to check her wounds again. The covers were pushed aside and the knot of the robe was undone. The bruising on the skin over her ribs was gone, as were the strange scars and burns that Maithili’s dark magic had left. Not a sign left to be noticed. It would take longer for the bones to fuse again. Some were still broken. More minor cuts healed long back, like the ones on her arms.

But Abhay was impatient; Piya’s breathing was shallow despite it. She needed more of his blood. He made a small cut at the base of her neck and on his thumb, pressing them together. His blood seeped into her veins, turning them black momentarily and forcing them to protrude a little. Fingers weaving through her hair, he kissed her forehead tenderly.

You’re alright, and that’s all that matters right now.

He always knew Nature would come to separate them, and punish her. Little did he think that it would be in Maithili’s form. She technically was Nature now. A cruel irony.

I never wanted this for you.

His eyes softened. Their color too faded to her favorite cobalt, and he stared softly at his sleeping beauty. Of course, she wouldn’t sleep peacefully without him. He curled up under the covers with her, stroking her back.

Anyone who touches you won’t be spared.

He wondered if they should go home. It wasn’t safe here. But he also didn’t want to cut their honeymoon short. Piya began to mumble his name in her sleep and curled up closer. He relaxed his muscles. The healing was rapidly quickening its pace.

“I’m right here jaan.” He whispered.

She felt safe again. Piya opened her eyes after a few minutes, and looked up, comforted by her favorite cobalt irises. Her beloved vampire was there. She already felt much better, more with him by her side.

“Does it hurt anywhere?”

She shook her head, and curled up closer. She was shivering.

“You’re safe now.” He whispered, wrapping the robe tightly around her.

The adrenaline faded, and his own weakness festered. Piya wasn’t safe, as long as he didn’t handle his thirst. He laid her in bed and with shaky fingers caressed her face.

“Where are you going?” She asked hoarsly, taking his hand.

“I’ll be back. Don’t be afraid, I just need to take care of something.”

The ice chest was in the kitchen, tucked under a counter. Not even the plastic smells of the exterior could mask the blood inside. He opened it up, and sat on the kitchen floor against the counter right next to it. There was a lot, and yet not enough. One sharp inhale, and the fangs slid out. He cracked his neck and knuckles, reaching inside for the first bag. So thirsty. The last time he felt this thirsty was when he was newly turned.

He drained the first, then the second, and continued on until each remaining blood bag was devoid of every single drop of blood. All within a few minutes, sucked dry and clean. He licked his fingers and lips, wiping the rest with the back of his hand and running his tongue over that. His body surged with energy and power again.

He stood up, and stretched his arms and back. One could hear the sound of cracking and popping in the joints. He looked at the empty ice chest with concern, tapping his fingers against the counter. He would need more soon. And Piya wasn’t an option right now. Not a safe option that was.

Piya was feeling too restless to stay in bed. It still hurt a little to stand, and she lacked the energy. Using the walls and furniture as a support, she made it to the stairs. One step at a time, she gripped the railing for her life and reached the kitchen. He snarled out of instinct, with the strong smell, and looked back at her. She was struggling to stand, and almost collapsed onto the floor. He caught her just before that.

“So stubborn. I told you I would come back.” He scolded. Piya shook her head.

“You were….gone…for so—“

Her voice was weak and broken up. Abhay frowned and began the climb upstairs again. Piya laid her head against his chest to stop the world from spinning. It didn’t hurt, she only felt dizzy.

“Hush….not a word more. You haven’t fully recovered yet. You need rest.”

“No—“

She was worried the same thing would happen again, if she slept. Her eyes widened with fear as she looked up at him. Abhay shook his head and kissed her forehead. He didn’t want to force her to sleep, but without it she wouldn’t recover. He tucked her in, using compulsion in a gentle, gradual manner until she fell asleep.

You will be alright. You once called me your angel right? That angel is here to protect you. Always.

She held his hand tightly before falling asleep. Abhay sat next to her in silence, staring at the ceiling and stroking her hair. It didn’t take long for his phone to snap him out of the empty spaces in his head. Siddharth was calling.

“Hello?”

Siddharth was returning from the lake, after filling the bag with rocks and drowning it in the water where it should have remained. He decided to call Abhay on the way back, still unable to brush aside the feeling that something was wrong there. He could tell just by Abhay’s voice that his instincts were correct.

“Are you and Piya okay? I felt something earlier and wasn’t sure.”

Abhay stared at Piya once more, and stayed silent enough for Siddharth to worry.

“We’re coming back home, day after tomorrow. Maithili is here.”

Siddharth stopped in his tracks. His eyes widened, and he began to run back to the mansion.

“Maithili?! Are you both alright? Did she do something?”

“I’ll explain once we come back. Don’t worry.”

Abhay hung up without any further explanation, and made sure his gaze never left Piya. Keeping control over himself was tiring, but he wanted to relax. He let it slip, inviting the beast out of hiding, and leaned in closer to Piya. He felt so at peace being near her. So did the beast.

Past midnight, more scents interrupted his repose. Thankfully, familiar scents, and quite a few of them. He was at the door before they could even knock. At some point, he was expecting her.

“Estelle.”

“Abhay.”

The group led by the council member invited themselves in, one by one, Abhay watching from the side. Estelle looked him up and down, always amazed by how much quicker Duralis vampires could stand on their feet.

“How is she?”

“Fine, thank you for asking. What about the Vitael? And Maithili?”

“We captured some for questioning. Maithili is of course gone.”

That answer wasn’t enough for him, forcing the remaining rage into clenched fists. How long would they have to live in this fear?

Estelle handed him a letter, bound with a wax seal.

“We request your and her presence in a few days. I trust that you both will be able to come.”

“We will.” He replied, shoving the letter into a drawer. “How did you find me here, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“An old friend of yours brought us. Followed your scent real well, despite being masked with your wife’s. Her’s was much more potent as a human.” She turned towards the door. “He’s outside, I believe on the phone.”

“Who?”

On cue, knuckles met the wood of the door. Abhay found the scent and aura familiar.

“There he is. Come in.”

Of course he was slightly taller than the door frame allowed. A head of ashen blonde hair sucked underneath and revealed the smiling face of an old mentor and friend. Abhay couldn’t help but feel better.

“It’s been a while, Abhay.”

“A bit too long, Jovan.”

Estelle dusted her hands and beckoned her group outside. Soon they were gone, leaving one unexpected guest behind. They had a lot to catch up on, as the dawn caught up to them.

One more addition in abhiya side..

Maithali is going to pay so badly for this

Great update

awesome chapter

my heart broke for madhu she still hasn't recover from her son murder🥺

seeing that vitael child in danger she saved the child & brought home

she even ready to take care of the child knowing very well it can be danger for them😭

the mother in her ready to fight for the child😭

siddharth & haseena know very well madhu's state of mind when it comes to child

on the other hand abhay healed some wound of pia's poor girl is in pain😭

for sure abhay will give very painful death to that maithali & those vitael who dare to hurt pia

siddharth felt something bad happened to abhiya brother love connection

estelle came to visit abhiya with her members

finally jovan is back hope now it's time to finish maithali & those evil vitael

i think madhu siddharth & abhay should give that monster maithali really painful death for what she did to them

continue soon

Part is too good

Mathili is too bad

I wish mathili realised her mistake even in show too

But its amaizing part

Continue soon

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