69
KNIGHT
Nirvana still had the sword in her hand. After the patterns on the blade lit up, something clicked.
“Did you hear that?” McKaye asked. He and Kailin took steps back away from Nirvana.
“Relax. It’s not Gabriel’s sword,” Dylan’s said.
I was impressed he knew a lot more than we did. Maybe it was fate, or that was why Nirvana’s mother advised her to learn about her ancestors so that her questions would be answered.
She then inspected the handle, which somehow had an almost unnoticeable gap between it and the blade. She pulled it apart, and the key fell on the floor.
“The key.” I picked it up. Thankfully, it didn’t electrocute me or burn me. It was a skeleton gold-plated key with a wing handle.
“Yes. Now, all we need is to find the blood dagger.”
“How do you expect us to find it, Dylan?” Kailin asked impatiently.
“We need a witch, and I happened to know a good one.” He picked up his phone. “I’m calling Zarah.”
“Zarah?”
“You guys always do this? Like a choir?” He looked amused.
“How do you know Zarah?”
“I worked at an old library in Portland. I happen to know how to find antiques and artifacts. She asked my help a few times.”
“And you didn’t tell us you knew a witch back in Portland.
“I don’t usually expose my clients. I valued their identities. How did you know her?”
“She’s a friend. We asked a few favors.”
“Huh. Is that why she asked me something about a certain book? Unfortunately, I did not find one.” The call was answered. “Zarah, how are you? Is this a bad time?”
“It depends. What is it all about, Dylan?”
“You know my distant cousin. I happened to be here with her and her mate.”
“At the vineyards?” Zarah sounded surprised.
“Yes. We have the key. I need a favor. To find the dagger, only a witch can locate it using a key.”
“I’ll be there.” The call hung up. The portal appeared. Zarah and Sebastien walked into my office.
“Good to see you again, Knight, Nirvana. How’s everyone?” Sebastien always knew how to make an entrance.
“Exhausted, but I think we made some progress in finding the dagger, Alpha King.”
“Good to know because I just lost contact with a friend of mine in Vietnam. The virus is spreading fast there.”
“Sorry to interrupt, Alpha King. I thought the black virus could only affect a werewolf.”
“We have one in common. That’s why it affects us too. How do you know about it?”
“We call it black virus because of the nature of the infected. It bleeds black blood after all the veins turn black and burst. The last time I heard, at least eight werewolves are dead in Portland.”
“So what do you want from me, Dylan? You finally found each other.” Zarah looked at Nirvana. “I know Dylan. You can trust him.”
“So far, he’s proving himself to be useful.”
“He’s a good guy, Knight. And you need all the help you can get,” Zarah said.
“This is the key hidden in the sword.” I showed it to them. “Dylan said only a witch could find this dagger.”
“Let me see.”
I gave it to Zarah, and she chanted something in Latin before throwing it up. It suspended in the air and started spinning fast.
Kailin and Nirvana gasped as what looked like a map appeared in the air before our very eyes.
“Where is it?”
“You’re not gonna believe this,” she said to Sebastien as she let the key fall into her hand and gave it back to me.
“Where?” he asked.
“Your old friend Archibald.”
“Who’s Archibald?” Nirvana asked.
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“A vampire?” Nirvana and Kailin asked unison, causing Dylan to shake his head and laugh.
“Wait. A vampire exists?” my mate asked in disbelief. “What does a vampire look like? Do they look like-”
“Don’t,” Kailin warned with a finger pointed at her. “Please don’t say, Stephan or Damon?”
“I was about to say, Edward.” Nirvana made a dreamy-look face before they both giggled like high school girls.
“You, two, we have guests.”
After they apologized and behaved properly, I turned to Zarah. “Where is this Archibald, the vampire?”
“He’s in Cumbria, England.”
“So he had the dagger?”
“No. The dagger is probably buried in his property. In his Castle.”
“Let me talk to him first tonight and offer him something he can’t refuse, then we will dig it up,” Sebastien said.
“Then we have a plan. I’m coming with you.”
All eyes were on Nirvana.
“What? Don’t tell me I can’t travel?”
“I thought you would have training with McKaye tomorrow?” I told her playfully.
“Fine. I’ll stay. Good luck holding the dagger.”
“She’s right, Alpha Knight. She has to come with us.”
I nodded at Dylan. He had a point. “Fine. You’re coming with us tomorrow, but you will train harder as soon as we come back.”
“Got it.”
“If that’s all, then we’ll see you tomorrow morning,” declared Sebastien.
“Zarah, one question?”
“What is it, Nirvana?”
“Don’t ask.” Kailin elbowed her, making me amuse.
“Does the sun hurt a vampire?”
“Yes. They don’t exactly burst to flame, but it burns them painfully and horribly.”
Once they left, I looked at them. “We all accomplished something today, which was impressive, but it’s late. We should continue this tomorrow.” I looked at my watch.
“Yeah. I’m tired,” Nirvana seconded, her eyes on McKaye. He must have let her work harder, following my order.
“Your friend will be here shortly,” I informed Dylan. “Luka will provide you with rooms and dinner.”
“After we cleared you up from the virus,” Luka added.
I couldn’t blame him for being cynical. After what we’d been through, we should be careful with the people we took in.
“Let’s go home. I’m exhausted.”
As soon as we got back at the house, Nirvana quickly stripped off and hit the shower. I removed my clothes and joined her. She was naked, and her gorgeous round ass had my cock turned instantly hard.
She sensed me, her back stiffening as I stood behind her under the spray, then I pressed my body against her, letting her feel my hard-on, and flattened my hand over her belly down between her thighs.
She made a sound of anticipation, resting her head against my chest.
“Spread your legs, Nirvana. I missed being inside you,” I ran my tongue on her neck, nipping her earlobe. “I promised to fuck you in the shower.” Then I slid my fingers between her folds. “Then we fuck.”
She gasped, pushing her ass against my cock, making me groan.
“You’re wet, Nirvana. Were you expecting me to join you when you stepped in here?” I thrust my fingers in and out, and she was wet enough to take me. I gripped my dick. “Bend over, press your palms against the wall, and show me that pretty ass.
She did as I told her. I could hear her breathing hard and fast in anticipation as I positioned my tip on her ass, then slid between her wet folds.
We groaned at the same time as I slid inside her and stretched her open around my cock. Then, I wasted no time. I fucked her deep and fast, thrusting in and out as I gripped her hair, pushing her head down.
Nirvana never complained but moaned harder, her firm breasts dancing to my pumping. When my entire body tensed, I pulled out, turned her to face me, and kissed her hard enough to make her gasp. Then I gripped her ass, lifted her up so she could wrap her legs around my waist.
One thrust, I was inside her again, invading and impaling her sweet pussy. I pressed her back against the wall and fucked her hard until we both groaned, her head tipped back, losing her mind in pleasure.
“Mine.” I sucked my mark on her neck as she writhed against me, bowed, and clung to me as she grunted toward her climax.