![]() ![]() Myst had fled with the two, dooming Nikolai.Ī blooded vampire could only take release for the first time while touching his Bride in some way. That same night, another Valkyrie had shot him through with arrows and still another had mocked his desires. She'd made him breathe, made his heart beat, and stoked his newly reawakened lust with no intention of slaking it. ![]() Five years ago, she had blooded Nikolai, as only a Bride could, bringing to life his dead vampire's body. Murdoch couldn't imagine how Nikolai would react when he found Myst. Which would shame his stalwart older brother as little else could. see me." Nikolai's weary gaze darted away from Murdoch's. Nikolai had lost weight, his face turning gaunt, his muscles flagging. He was exhausted from consuming too little blood, his body racked with never-ending need for a mad Valkyrie who delighted in his pain. The humans milling all around them merely assumed Nikolai was another drunk. Murdoch adjusted Nikolai's arm, which he'd slung across his shoulders to help his brother walk as they searched. Myst the Coveted, a female immortal with a vicious heart. The French Quarter, New Orleans Present dayĪt his brother's weak and broken words, Murdoch Wroth's eyes narrowed in anger toward the one who'd brought the proud Nikolai so low. ![]()
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