Marrying a Werewolf To Save Her Hybrid Sister. - Chapter 326

Jason was shocked, blood was leaking out of his father’s head. Silphya tried to keep the man breathing but it didn’t work. The man was old and his skull was thin.

The young man hugged his father and wailed, screaming, “you can’t just leave me, I came here to protect you…”

The elf walked to the others and said, “I was passing by when I smelled blood, who were they?”

“We don’t know, some vampire raiders who kidnapped the ladies and little master Lucas.” This girl was also weird to make their knees shake.

One of the guards answered, anyway. Silphya knew Jason, he was Lord James’ valet.

“What made this disaster?”

The elf murmured, standing at the doorframe, the guards were dead.

“I must leave and track them!” She murmured and disappeared.

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In Barson, three riders galloped to the square. The mayor’s cart that was heading to another street stopped and dragged the window frame away.

“Why are they here? Where is my son?”

Natasha ignored the mayor’s cart and with Eliot and Rave, they galloped to the Greenwood mansion on the hill.

Reaching there, the gate was open and they halted in front of the steps for a second to let her brain process it, she stormed up. Seeing the men who were under the white clothe, she ceased. Jason was there, sitting above his father’s motionless body.

“Who are you?”

One of the guards asked.

“I am Natasha Bolingtone.” As she introduced herself; the man bowed and opened the way for her.

Natasha looked back at Rave and Eliot, “take care of the funeral.”

They didn’t hesitate and left, getting near Jason she removed her hood and her hand rested on Jason’s shoulder.

“I am truly sorry for your loss, but I hope you are able to tell me what bale devasted here?”

“Vampires raided and took the ladies with them, they hypnotized us to kill each other.”

Natasha closed her eyes, hearing that she could imagine what had happened to this old man. She saw him many times, Charles was the Lord’s butler. He would be furious noticing this.

“Why would they kidnap them?” She murmured to herself and strode out, surveying around the house until twilight, she saw a vial in the forest floor that was dropped on the grass. It was before the bushes of the apple garden.

“Livia!” That was the vial of the essence that they caught from Livia’s assassin. That time she wanted to kill her, Hux and Wilmore tried to hide this from her but she discovered it after researching with Eliot.

Getting back to the mansion two black carts were there to take the men to the temple so the ethereal men could take care of things.

“Jason, go with your father. We will take care of this.”

“No, I am coming to find them, my father’s soul is concerned now.”

Jacksonville neared them, saying, “we will make sure that he will have the best Funeral.”

Jason bowed his head for him and clenched his sword’s sheath, already having his father’s pistols around his hip.

Eliot and Rave joined them, jumping on the horses, Natasha declared, “there is a place I guess they might be, let’s see there.”

Riding to the path Natasha willed, they arrived at a house in the middle of the city.

“Eliot, stay around, kill any vampire with red eyes that crosses your path.”

She asked and he bowed, flashed to an upper peak to cover up over everything.

“Rave, we will kill all those assholes who are inside this house. Livia is claiming coup.”

“Damn!”

“Jason, break this door, we will be noisy.”

Jason nodded and kicked the door as hard as he could and the people who were sitting at the table looked that way startled, all drunk.

Jumping on their feet, they guarded toward the newcomers.

“Who the hell are you, bastards?”

“Your mother had given birth to a bastard! Indeed!” Natasha cussed. Her blood was boiling, her eyes glinted and she tossed her daggers before they could attack.

“Rave, keep only one.”

Rave didn’t hesitate and jumped on one, tearing his heart.

“You bastards work for Livia, I know every single of you.”

During her stay in the castle, she extracted the names of the princess valets, and Kate gave her this address, she mentioned that her assassins have houses in all lands. She had raised many men from childhood, but no one could defeat properly in surprise attacks.

One of the men skipped Rave’s attack and gathered his drunk ass so fast. He bounced up and landed with a strong punch, Rave dodged. The man in black uniform took out his dagger and stormed to Rave.

The rest of the assassins tangled with Jason and Natasha. As Kate said, the one with a red belt was their leader so she roamed to him and ignored the wounds that he caused her, it would get healed soon but nothing could enhance the current situation. Many innocent people were dead because of Livia and many might die soon…

“What do you want?”

“Your life!”

The leaders saw that his men were falling one by one. The knights were stronger and his men were drunk. The distraction gave her the advantage to knock the man down, she cut his hand, turned his arm back, her dagger rested on his throat, scratched the skin. Her face was sprayed with blood.

“Where are the vampires?”

“I don’t get you!”

“I know all your colonies and when I kill you, I will tell your loving princess that you told me everything, then speak before I go and kill her!”

“Shut up!”

Natasha smirked, all of them were dedicated dogs that would want to give their lives for her.

“Speak, asshole!”

Jason shouted.

Rave was strolling around, the man wouldn’t say a word but he could find something relevant to the rest of the vampires and end this tedious conversation. His eyes fell on a notebook in a saddle. He walked to it and pulled it out, turning the pages, his eyes sparkled, one of them had daily records. It was a noobish act for an assassin but they were also humans that had gaps in their lives.

He went to the last page and he had written where they met the vampires three days ago.

“Kill him, I got the answer!”

Rave suggested and the girl didn’t even think twice. Blood gushed out and she pushed him away, rushing to Rave said, “what is this?”

“One of them was recording what he did, we arrived on time, they wanted to plant dynamite to bring chaos in Greenwood.’

“Let’s move, we will talk on the way.”

Natasha ordered and crept out of the building.. Anyway, people used to call them murderers, judging them repeatedly, but this murder was for their safety.