Discerning

Xavier

Heat from the scorching sun beat down on him while he attacked. Uncaring, numb from pain, he didn't feel anything. Functioning in a trance, his doing, he slashed and broke bodies. Nuisances, all of them.

The vicious Vampire King, his friends, Lucas and Alexander had invaded a small town in the province of Mexico, showing their true colors to the enemies. Creating havoc. Attacking warlock villages. With a sheer fucking will, destroying everything in their paths.

Philip Dale's seat of power had turned to ashes. His residence in Ireland had fared the same. Not an ounce of mercy for the lowlife responsible for his wife's death.

Gone were their sweet side known by their mates, replaced by savagery.

He knew nothing else. His heart and soul died when she did.

This was the most frightening emotion in his existence. Feeling his soul breaking from hers when their bond was unexpectedly severed.

Unfathomable suffering.

Unbearable in its intensity. Numbing. He became a killing machi