Marrying a Werewolf To Save Her Hybrid Sister. - Chapter 322

Everyone who was living in the Greenwood mansion gathered in the living room, Lisa held Lucas’ hand and waited for Barbara and Jason, and a few moments later they came.

“Did you eat?”

Asked Lisa because he came quickly.

“I will have food with you, but before it, I have things to tell you.” He took his seat and started to speak about what was pricking him.

He tried to avoid a description that was filled with tension and could put Lady Lisa in anxiety.

Lisa closed her eyes, if Ryan was alive, she didn’t care about anything else.

“Is there any way for them to get back?”

“Yes, but there is something more which is pleasant to you.”

Lisa could not wait to hear that.

“Merchant Hamoon has a son. His name is William he is engaged with Elizabeth.”

Lisa giggled, she knew this one.

“Yes, imagine that she could finally settle with a man!”

Jason smiled, even talking about Ell could bring them joy.

“He is the king of Abyss, the werewolf faeries.”

He added and the sound of laughter choked and Lucas quickly said, “like that boy we found?”

“Yes, little master! That boy was his nephew.”

Mouths dropped after hearing it and he continued telling them the story about that boy.

After finishing with the words they had their food and gathered again. But before Jason could open his mouth they heard a noise from outside.

Jason scared and snatched his sword from the table he put it and rushed out.

“What the hell was it?”

Charles growled and loaded his pistols.

“Be careful Charles, maybe thieves are out there.”

Lisa chilled and her fingers numbed. It was as if a guard yelled.

Surging outside, Jason and another guard who was standing beside the door backed each other.

“Did you see anything?”

Jason questioned while his eyes traveled around.

“The sound came from the back garden!”

The guards who were standing in front of them joined.

“You two go to the door of the mansion. The rest will come with us.”

Storming to the back garden, they saw the terrifying Jacksonville who was rushing to them.

“Charles, something had killed the guard who was patrolling in the garden.”

“Where are the other two?”

The man was as pale as a corpse.

“They are searching.”

Jason scanned around, “show us the way.”

The man nodded and led them to the guard. Jason needed to see it on his own, wasn’t it an imp, was it?

Getting close to the dead man, they saw his pale body, he was drained out of blood, but his chest was fine. Jason sat beside the dead man, his eyes fell on the blood drops that dripped down on the grass.

Rolling the man to the side, his eyes widened, fangs! A creature had sucked his blood and it was definitely a vampire.

Charles also checked the fangs’ trace and did not doubt that it was a vampire.

“A vampire had done this, be conscious, they are fast. And we don’t know how many vampires are here.”

“You two come with me, the rest must go to the mansion, take care of the ladies.”

Jason tracked the traces, the leaves were cut from the tree branches and it meant the vampire was watching the guard from above while ambushing.

“It came from the forest side.”

Scream!

Jason turned back and began to run to the mansion side and the rest followed him.

The door was wide and the guards were already dispatched. Five men rushed inside but what they faced made them still. Charles aimed at one of the men who got Lucas, holding the boy in his chest and his long nails were on his throat.

Lucas was silently crying, he feared these men.

“Who are you?” Jason asked. They were not thieves after treasure, a motive brought them here.

“Prince Tristan assured us that vampires have no danger!”

He added, hoping that could work on these men.

“Shut up!” One of them who had red eyes said.

Jason looked at him blankly, why did he have red eyes while those who he met had blue! Even Eliot’s eyes grew blue from their actual color and he said he had never drank human blood, and it meant these people had, they were murderers.

“Please, let them go, take us instead.”

The vampire sneered, exposed his bloody fangs and the blood on his face was declaring that he had killed the guard in the back garden. He traded a glance with the others who took the ladies. Four vampires emerged out of nowhere, and it wasn’t clear what they wanted.

“They are coming with us, and you will stay here!”

“No, take us all, then.”

“Shut up!” Looking at the vampire beside him, said, “hypnosis them.”

“No, don’t,” Barbra begged, noticing what they meant, they wanted them to kill each other. That was the cruelty of vampires in war.

“Calm down, my darling!”

The vampire obeyed and flashed to everyone and directly stared into their eyes, in a few seconds they were presumed to kill each other except the butler who resisted and dropped his pistols and began to stop them.

“Goody oldie! Let’s leave, he can’t resist them!”

The vampires took the ladies and the young boy of Dorian and Elenore Black.”

Charles pushed the gardener back and hit him by the back and the man fell unconscious. The vampire’s hypnosis could last until sunrise and he wasn’t sure if he could hang on but what mattered was that no one would kill his son. He desired to make them sober before they kill each other.

He had four young men in front of him, picking a fallen dagger, he flooded ahead to cause them pain, a pain that could wake them up.

“Come on boys, wake up! Don’t let yourself fly in hell!”

He yelled out but they were as if walking dead people and unfortunately, stronger than his spoiled old body.

Jason surged for a guard, swung his sword but the man had no weapon, the old man grabbed his arm and Jason hit him, he felt dizzy and slipped, his back hit the table, and fell unconscious.

Abruptly, a light splashed inside the living room, and an elf with purple skin and pointy ears came out of it, whispering spells, the guards and Jason achieved their soberness.