Forty-Four
The White Wolf ||A Paranormal Romance Novel||
Mircea
âVali!â I screamed as I felt the Bond vibrate. As I felt it waver. Where the fuck was she?
I had managed to get myself up and out of the castle, with a notable amount of help from Jackson, Marcy, Dallas and Anne. But now, on the battlefield, I could see as demon reinforcements had arrived. Could see as Lilith walked through the field like death itself, walking towards me.
But I didnât have the time or energy to deal with her. Not when the Bond wavered completely and I felt what was happening to Valiâs body.
Sheâd killed Traian, but something was wrong. I could taste the bitter flavour on her tongue, not just the blood but something else. Poison.
âHeâ¦â I trailed off, still unable to locate her and my dead uncle. âSheâs been poisoned.â I said, and Dallas moved to stand in front of me. Everything was happening at once, and I didnât know how to handle it. Over his shoulder I could still see Lilith stalking towards me, but I still had time before she reached me. Vali didnât have that time.
âWhat kind?â Dallas asked, and I just shook my head. How was I supposed to know that?
âIf it was in Traianâs blood he must have taken it while running, itâs probably on his body.â Marcy said as she stood next to Dallas. She turned her attention to me. âDallas and I will get to her, you focus on Lilith and theâ¦â she trailed off as we all felt it.
As we all felt Valiâs life ebbing away. As she fell to the ground. Each wolf froze on the field, turning to look in the same direction, towards their fallen Chosen. I screamed so loud that I felt my vocal chords threaten to tear, and collapsed onto my knees.
A wave of power shot out of me, shaking the earth for miles around us, sending cracks through the ground, and turning every demon on the battlefield to dust. Turning every vampire who still followed Traian to dust. Turning the Demon Queen to dust.
âHoly shit.â Jackson swore as he looked over the field, as every wolf, fae and vampire left standing turned their attention back to me.
âGo!â I shouted to Dallas and Marcy, feeling the Bond weaken and stretch and twist and pull. They didnât hesitate to shift and sprint through the field, towards where I could just see a body, could see white hair reflecting the moonlight.
âMirceaâ¦â Anneâs voice was calm as she placed a hand on my shoulder, and at the pitied tone I looked at my mark. At my fucking fading mark.
âNoâ¦â I whispered, holding onto my forearm like I could force it to stay there. Like I could stop it from receding down to my wrist.
âWhat kind of poison would Traian have used?â Jackson asked, and I knew it wasnât directed at me. It couldnât be, because there was no possible way I would be able to focus for long enough to even give a one word answer at this point.
âVali, noâ¦â I whispered as the black tendrils of the mark unbound themselves from my arm. No. After everything weâd had to do, after everything sheâd had to do, this wasnât how it would end. No fucking way.
âIt could have been anything, but for it to act this quickly on a wolfâ¦â Anne replied to Jackson.
âYouâre thinking itâs Wolfâs Bane.â Jackson put two and two together as the mark began fading from my wrist, continuing to disappear from the back of my hand.
âWell, being Bonded with a vampire, she might have a chance.â Anne said, and I heard her heartbeat hasten. She was as panicked as I was. âKang-Dae is a healer, find him and-â she was cut off by Jackson shifting and running to where we had all last seen Mun Kang-Dae and Nari.
âMir, we need to get you-â
âAnne, I need toâ¦â I trailed off, scratching at my hand as the mark itched as it disappeared. As if my skin knew something was missing and needed some form of pain to replace it.
âOkay, okayâ¦â She whispered, helping me stand up and staying directly next to me as I walked through the silent field. Every step kicked up a pile of dust from a demon or vampire that I had killed. I donât even know how my power could distinguish the good vampires from the bad ones, but I didnât have time to question that right now. I had toâ¦
When we reached Vali my heart fell out of my chest.
Her breaths were so shallow they were almost non-existent. Her heartbeat was so faint it sounded like a whisper reaching my ears.
âValiâ¦â I trailed off, realising that Kang-Dae had gotten here before me.
âMy King, I donât know if sheâs going toâ¦â He told me, and I shook my head.
âThereâs no antidote on Traianâs body?â Anne asked, and Marcy replied.
âSeems like it was a very final decision on his part. The entire point of the poison was to kill Vali through his blood, he knew there was no point carrying the antidote on him.â
âWhat the fuck are we going to do ifâ¦â Jackson trailed off, running a hand through his hair. âI donât think I can start from scratch with a new Chosen.â He said as the mark receded to my fingers. Fuck. She was almost gone.
Vali. I said her name, sitting on the ground and pulling her away from Kang-Dae into my lap. Vali, you arenât fucking leaving me here. Do you hear me?
There was no response, not a single fucking twitch to prove she was listening.
âVali, you better be listening to me.â I swore, and her eyes moved behind her eyelids. That was as good a sign as any. âYou arenât leaving me here alone. I canât rebuild this all by myself, I need you with me. What the fuck am I supposed to do if youâre gone? Fate did not give us less than a few measly days with each other.â
âMir, whatever Traian gave her, it was a mix of things I donât think thereâs-â
âCan you tie her life to mine?â I asked, cutting Kang-Dae off and staring into his eyes. He grimaced.
âItâs possible, but itâs extremely dangerous. If it works, when one of you dies the other will too. One of you gets sick, so will the other. If it doesnât workâ¦â He trailed off, and Anne cut in for him.
âShe dies anyway, either separate to you, or you go together. Itâs too risky, we need our King,â she said. I shook my head. What part of this was difficult to understand? Vali had already given enough to the world, it wasnât fair for her to die before she could rebuild everything.
âIf she dies, Anne, I will never sit on that throne or wear that crown on my head,â I replied. âI swear on Selene, on my mother and fatherâs graves, I will not sit on that fucking throne alone. Do you understand me?â She ran a hand over her face, and nodded.
âI understand.â She replied, so I turned back to Kang-Dae.
âDo it.â I instructed.
âMircea-â
âI am your King and I am ordering you to tie her life to mine.â The words left my mouth before I even thought of them. Before I could watch my tone or choose my words carefully. It didnât matter, because the mark was down to my last knuckle bone. If we didnât do this now she would be gone forever, and I wouldnât be able to live with myself if she was killed by Traian while enacting revenge on my behalf.
âOf course, your majesty.â Kang-Dae replied, placing one hand on Valiâs chest and one on mine. She was wrapped in someoneâs cloak, having been completely naked after shifting back to her human body.
âDeep, slow breaths.â He instructed, so I followed. Slow breaths, as deep into my lungs as I could force the air to. But with each passing breath that calm rhythm was getting harder to keep to. I pushed her hair away from her face, tucking it behind her ear as I started to feel dizzy.
As my breathing became forced and shallow like hers.
As I blacked out and lost my grip on the world.