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No Longer His Prey

by Brozy

Volume 1

Chapter 2

8 min read•Published Nov 9, 2026

She raised her troubled gaze to his face as she saw that bulging scar on his face extending from the top of his left cheek to the bottom of his palate and his wet blond hair that took up space on his shoulders, prolonging her gaze at those two sparkling gems that gave off a cold, icy feeling that she felt deep inside her.

Anger flew from his eyeballs, which turned from one moment to the next into two frightening darkenings: a cruelty that she felt surrounded her like a thick cloud, and hatred whose features seemed so clear that it puzzled her.

She retreated a few steps, certain that even if she tried to escape, she would not be able to get away before he could catch up with her and take her soul without hesitation, but despite her certainty, she forced her legs to change their course and flee in the opposite direction for a miracle that would save her from the clutches of that barbarian criminal.

Jayden drew his sword, anticipating the attack, the moment the shape of his prey appeared in front of him, with a strange smell of blood in his nose, the smell of a strange mixture and not strange, which aroused his confusion and curiosity, and when he was surprised by the form of a small female, small in size, she turned around in loss as if she were searching for something.

Walking aimlessly, urging her feet to continue walking, perhaps she would find her goal. Watch her approach him in that miserable manner, oblivious to his presence, until she is right in front of him. Then she felt him covered in her stiff ground, trying to derive her strength from a tree trunk near her. vampire ,

This island is not inhabited except by his tribe, which was and is still out of sight, even from the eyes of Kayden himself, who does not know their existence.

He watched her flee in front of him after she boldly examined every inch of him, looking at his face, which aroused the escalation of his anger.

He put his sword back into its scabbard and followed her with bored steps, watching her stumble to come back and stand up again. He continued to run away while holding his eyebrows and twisting his lips with a sideways smile. Do you think she would be able to escape from him that way?

He allowed her to move away later, waiting for a moment when she would fall to the ground and be unable to stand again, feeling her feeble breath, which only indicated her weakness and exhaustion.

But even if that were the case, how did he end up on his own island, a small, remote island lost in the middle of the ocean, located in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle, in a strategic location far from the border, thus ensuring that he and his people would not discover the matter of their existence?

And as he expected, she fell to the ground and remained, unable to stand again. Exhaustion and fatigue exhausted her and undermined her tricks and will, and her legs failed her, so she knelt on the ground on all fours, feeling her dry breath like knives strewn through her throat, oesophagus, and lungs until it reached her, wishing that her intense breath would stop and have mercy on her from this possibility.

Jayden arrived at her, standing above her head, looking at her from above, and she remained unchanged, head bowed, waiting for him to end her life and end this torment.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

His deep voice penetrated. He heard her mixed with the noise waving inside her. She gasped, trying to calm the pace of her breathing, shaking her head, thinking about his question: "Who is she?"

Why don't you have any idea who she is? Who is she, and what is she doing here?

"What are you doing here?" What brought you here? Jaden repeated his question with annoyance. Had it not been for the question of her being here that raised his question, he would have separated her head from her body without bothering to ask her, but he needs to know how she ended up on his island; he needs to make sure that she is alone and there is no one to come behind her.

"I don't know, I don't know, who I am, or how you came, no, here," she answered after trouble. Thirst swept her body to the point of climax; if she did not drink now, she would die before the sword struck her neck.

Her answer did not satisfy Jayden, so he decided to spare her life for the time being, at least until he found the answers he sought.

He put his sword back into its sheath and pulled the water bag from his waist and handed it to her, and she lifted her neck, staring at his outstretched arm, not understanding what he was doing.

As soon as he uttered those words, she pulled her towards her mouth to sip from her the cold, pure, and delicious elixir of life with greed and greed, feeling the water that revives everything that crosses its path until it reaches its dry depths, re-supporting it with strength. slow down »

She followed the bagpiper with her eyes, thinking of attacking him and getting her back from him, but she was surprised by him pulling her by her arm and leading her behind him before she acquiesced to her desire.

Forced to stumble repeatedly, unable to keep up with his speed, she followed him, colliding with him every now and then. Unconsciously, she embraced his arm, which was holding hers, trying to rely on her and muttering, "What are you doing?" Leave me, let me!

"You're not going anywhere; you'll come with me until I make sure of you, and then I'll see what I can do with you."

"Let me say, I know nothing; I swear to you, I don't know how I got here."

She answered him in a panic attack, trying to remember anything, anything about anything, only to return disappointed and empty, as if her mind were a pure white page devoid of any kind of memories.

"Ah, I have my own ways of reminding you of all these things; move on," he growled in a threatening tone, releasing his arm from under her fists and pushing her in front of him this time.

He took her out of the thicket of trees and herbs after the sun had completely gone down, drawing her attention to the fact that he was heading towards a high rocky wall, concealing the features of what it contained between its flanks.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked him, watching the wall with suspicion, what motivates him to build a wall of this size, what is he trying to keep inside, and will he keep it inside?

"Advance." His dry response was to push her violently in front of him, and she sank her feet into the ground, refusing to move from where she was, begging for him.

"Let me, please; I don't want to come with you. Let me."

Exhausted from her patience, he pulled her off the ground and threw her over his shoulder, following his angry steps. In his life, he never forced himself to deal with such a situation without having the slightest idea of his next step.

And in his whole life, he did not force himself to keep someone's life without sufficient justification to force him to do so, but now, even he is surprised at his behaviour with her, wondering why he prevented him from knocking her neck there in the forest where he found her!

He narrowed his pupils, shocked by her fingertips, which curled up in his hair, pulling him violently and shouting, "Get down, barbarian, take me down; I'll kill you; I swear I'll kill you if you don't bring me down right now."

"Oh, your scent has done its duty and more, O Almighty; since when did you not wash yourself?" He answered her, measuring the distance left for him to reach the entrance to the village and holding his breath before passing out.

The door to the fence opened the moment he reached it, and one of the guards on duty addressed him, "Gayden! Isaiah and Rakan left behind you; they were worried when you were late to come back."

Jaden swears, swearing at his little monster's ass roaring.

"Stop, or I will throw you to my ferocious beasts, who will eat your flesh alive."

Due to her continued restlessness, she slipped from his shoulder towards his lower back until her head was at the level of his buttocks. She watched the earth move from under her rapidly, causing blood congestion in her brain, and it was only moments until she lost consciousness, resting in his arms.

He breathed a sigh of relief and hurried her to his house, drawing everyone's attention to him, who stopped their work to watch him and those with him with wonder and wonder

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