The buses did not take long to wait.People arrived at night, or rather, wolves, obedient, zombified wolves, ideal for sending them to kill someone...— Is everyone here?—Wentworth closed the notebook and put it in the safe.Sometimes he memorized by ear, and sometimes copied from the books of the bloody witch, transferring information with a camera.He often has a sharp knife in his mind the thought that everyone will be killed someday ...Kara asked him off and went to the supermarket for groceries.Of all his servants, she was the only one who knew Finnish more or less tolerably well.Putting a knitted hat on her fiery red hair, the girl picked up the same gray, mouse-colored down jacket.With the constant absence of at least a small fraction of cosmetics, she has now become a gray mouse in general.When walking, my back was already very sore.Kara tried her best to hide her own belly.She knew that the king... her king... Wentworth...He would never look at anyone like that Spanis

A glass of poison completed this era as well.Fortunately, she was longer and happier than Marion's madness. Bloody Queen Marion...there were no battles in those days...No one thought when the crown would find the next poor guy.David Doyle... Oh, how many people felt sorry for this guy!The Crown chose one of the councilor's children. The youngest, a fifteen-year-old sinless angel.David Doyle... Ah, poor, unhappy, beautiful David Doyle!No one has ever seen a more beautiful young man. White, like snow, eyes of incredible beauty, blue and beautiful, like the boundless sky itself or the water surface.His portraits and self-portraits are still kept in the castle. The world has never seen such extraordinary beauty before...— Why do you think it's necessary to attack the midnighters? Ghouls and vampires just drink from animals, they do not harm anyone!— the guy said softly to his uncle. His uncle helped him, although many were against him.John wasn't exactly angry...he wanted power

At the next stop, Christophe feels a strong heat rising through his body.— Christophe...—Maria put her arm around his shoulders from behind.— Darling, you're so silent today...—— And what? You'd better stay away from me for now, I think I'm getting sick. I don't want to infect you.— Jansen had difficulty hiding the aggression coming out.— If something happened, you should have told me. You know that my blood can cure absolutely everything.— the girl said, sitting down next to him.— That's just I'll find my knife ... —— Don't!—Jansen waved him off.— Christophe,—the vampire turned him around to face her.— You usually look into the souls of others yourself, but now I clearly see that there is something wrong with you! —— Maria...—Christophe lowered his voice.— Let's not talk about it. It's impossible to change us anyway...—— Christophe... Sometimes I just hate for everything this whole life... You're also sulking, even though you know it's tearing my soul apart!— Maria kissed the

Danger.Maria and Olga learned to feel this smell very many years ago.— To arms!—Olga said softly.He and his daughter have learned to feel each other's awakening.Taking up knives, the wolf and the vampire jumped out of hiding.Soldiers, it turned out to be wolf soldiers.— Olga Karsten, lay down your arms!—One of them cocked his rifle.— Don't try to escape, this is silver bullets!—Olga raises her hands, but Maria turns out to be behind the soldiers.Clenching the larynx of one of the soldiers with her teeth, she tore off the head of another.— Get out if you love your life!—The vampire screamed with bloody lips.— Think all about those who are dear to you and to whom you are dear... They'll never see you if you follow orders the same way!—One guy took a step back, but the others still cocked their rifles.— No!—this guy shouted.—What did the vampires do to us? Tell me, what did they do to us? I can't find a reason to shoot them!—— You're crazy!—One of the soldiers said.— Yes, you

When going outside, Mathias was hidden in a titanium chest with a small window. — The further away, the grayer and scarier everything around...—Maria said softly. — The cemetery as it is...—Olga echoed.— As long as the dead don't come out of the ground...— There are autumn trees around, as if someone's crooked fingers are climbing out of the ground. — I want to go back to the box...—Bjorn said anxiously. — Alas, there will be no more boxes for a very long time...— Guy sighed. — vampires didn't put a lot of boxes...— A car drives by, everyone very conveniently managed to duck. — Patrol...—Stefan says softly. — How big is it?—Bjorn asked. — Very big. Sixty people and werewolves instead of watchdogs. We shouldn't be moving yet. We're not in the olfactory zone, so they're just... We are not breathing!—Stefan slid down sharply.— We're not breathing... They're closer...— Having slightly distorted the route, the community of pure bloods again deviated to their path. — Let's run to th