Enchanted Damnation: A Reverse Harem Paranormal Romance (The Accursed Saga Book 4)

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by Eva Brandt


  “Yes, but in her condition, she can’t really help you with anything. I want my brother back too, Lucienne. Please, let me help.”

  It was a little risky, but in the end, killing her might be riskier. She wasn’t trustworthy, but for now, she might come in handy, at least until I had a better strategy. Pierce was my original soulmate, the one Anna had destroyed. His power had been heavily involved in the ritual. Diane might indeed be the key to bringing him and the others back. “I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt. I don’t have time to deal with you anyway.”

  I snapped my fingers and, behind me, Louis’s unconscious form started to float mid-air. Diane took this as her cue to start peppering me with more questions. “Are you going to kill him?”

  “No. I’ll just be taking him with me, since it’s too dangerous to leave him behind. It’s highly unlikely that he’ll ever recover, but you never know and I’d rather not take any chances. Someone might still try to heal him.” That train of thought brought me back to my previous dilemma. “Where is everyone?”

  “I’m not sure. There was a bit of a kerfuffle earlier, after your vampire killed Lady Augustine.”

  Malachai had killed one of Lucienne’s aunts? That was news to me. I hadn’t caught sight of that little tidbit during my foray through Louis’s mind. He probably hadn’t thought it was important. What else didn’t I know because he had dismissed it as irrelevant?

  The Dames Blanches weren’t likely to let that kind of thing go. Also, the casualties I’d caused through my outburst would upset them. That made their absence even stranger. Had they fled because they’d known they were no match for me?

  As it turned out, the explanation was quite simple. The ritual had done more damage to the home of the Dames Blanches than I’d realized. While the room itself had not been completely destroyed, it must’ve been my magic that had protected it. Outside, it was a different matter. The exit was blocked by rubble, as the corridors had all collapsed and the roof had caved in.

  Once we realized this, Diane went pasty white, undoubtedly thinking of her ailing mother. Clara had never recovered from her confrontation with my soulmates and she couldn’t have escaped, not on her own.

  I made a mental note to drop by Clara’s quarters before we left. I didn’t care about the woman, but seeing her dead would give Diane closure. Besides, I wanted to double-check. I didn’t deem Clara a threat, but stranger things had happened and it was best to make sure. The Dames Blanches could’ve taken her with them when they’d evacuated.

  I mentally willed the rubble out of the way, creating a path for us to follow. “Come on,” I told Diane. “Let’s see if there are any survivors.”

  Diane followed me without a word. I deemed it odd that she didn’t mention her mother, but maybe she realized that she didn’t need to.

  We didn’t find much among the ruins. There were some dead bodies, Dames Blanches who must’ve stayed behind after everyone else had left. But if the rest of them had survived my outburst, they were long gone. They’d also taken the unconscious Clara with them. “It looks like you were right,” I told Diane when I realized her mother was gone. “I might have some use for you.”

  “Do you suppose she survived?” Diane asked me, not taking offense at my cold comment.

  I shrugged. “She didn’t die before, so I can’t imagine taking her elsewhere would change that. The Dames Blanches are resourceful and I don’t think they would’ve let her die. But anything’s possible.”

  The Dames Blanches would also be pests later, no doubt intending to stop me. For the moment, I wasn’t too worried. They were likely regrouping and contacting other fae. I had plenty of time at my disposal to make my own preparations.

  My enemies hadn’t left behind any convenient means of transportation, but it wasn’t a huge issue. There was a human settlement nearby and I could easily procure what I wanted from there. In fact, the humans were bound to show up soon. The wards the Dames Blanches had cast around this place had collapsed during the ritual, so the humans would be able to approach at will. The explosion had undoubtedly drawn their attention and they were bound to show up any moment now.

  They would be my first target and subduing them would work well for the success of my overall plan. With that in mind, I made my way through the destroyed structure, to the surface. My magic didn’t fail me, and within minutes, we were safely out.

  “Oh, thank the gods,” Diane exclaimed once we’d left the building. “I kept thinking the whole place would collapse on top of us.”

  “That wouldn’t have happened,” I answered, “not unless I had allowed it.”

  “You realize that’s not very reassuring, right? I mean, you don’t exactly have the best history when it comes to that sort of thing.”

  I couldn’t argue with that, but I also didn’t care about her opinion on my past actions. “True. But you’re just going to have to deal with it. Unless, of course, you’ve changed your mind about helping me, in which case you should tell me now. I can still kill you where you stand.”

  Diane didn’t get the chance to reply. The sound of approaching vehicles interrupted our conversation. I allowed Louis’s still floating form to drop to the ground and waited, preparing myself for what would be a difficult confrontation.

  I hadn’t fought humans in this lifetime. I wondered what it would be like. Were their minds any different than those of the people I’d enslaved in the past? Were they more difficult to subdue? It would be interesting to find out.

  By my side, Diane fidgeted in visible discomfort. Ironically, it wasn’t because I’d threatened her life. “Lucienne? Aren’t we supposed to be leaving?”

  “Yes,” I replied. It was getting a little tiresome to have to explain every single thing to this twice-blessed woman. “We’re waiting for our ride.”

  “But they’re humans,” Diane protested. “We shouldn’t even be letting them close to this place. If they find out about the supernatural world, it would be an utter disaster.”

  “I know that, Ms. Garnier,” I answered slowly, “and believe me, I don’t intend to make any dramatic revelations anytime soon. But no one is going to assume two dirty women are secretly magic users, or that one of them is partially responsible for the explosion that brought them here. By the time they realize the truth, if they ever do, it will be much too late for them.”

  Diane swallowed audibly, and I deemed it a little funny that she’d even display scruples of any kind. She was a twice-blessed. Her ancestor came from a proud line of people who cannibalized children. She’d used me as a battery, to feed her skills. Since when did she care about the fate of a group of random humans?

  “If you don’t have the stomach for this, you should probably stand back and keep an eye on Louis. I’ll take care of everything.”

  Diane’s eyes glinted with unshed tears. “All right, Lucienne. But you don’t have to do this, you know. There are other ways to bring your soulmates back.”

  “Maybe,” I said, “but those methods wouldn’t be as efficient or as quick. Besides, Diane, humans are like ants. They’re worth less than the ground beneath our feet. They’ll be good, useful tools, but nothing more. You’d do well to remember that.”

  “You were human too, once,” Diane whispered. “Have you forgotten?”

  I didn’t bother addressing that. If she was trying to make me change my mind, appealing to my humanity was the method that was least likely to work.

  I’d been human once, yes, as Lucienne Hastings and in my previous lives. But as a human, I’d been weak. It had been my magic—the magic in my bloodline—that had saved us. If I’d been able to control it better, if I hadn’t lived so many years separated from my true identity, I might not have lost my husbands at all.

  Louis had known this. It was why he’d left me to grow up unaware of my true background. But I wasn’t that person any longer. I’d left my humanity and my weakness behind. These humans would be the first to suffer the consequences.

  “Remem
ber, Diane,” I said, “I’m not Lucienne anymore. I am Queen Dahud of Kerys. And I will make the world burn for my suffering.”

  A tear trailed down her cheek, but she nodded. “Do what you must then, Dahud. But bring my brother back.”

  Satisfied, I sat down on the ground and waited. Soon, I thought to myself. Soon, I would be reunited with my soulmates and my son. I’d have to spill rivers of blood to arrange it, but who cared about that?

  I’d carried this curse for too long. If I had to bear its weight, so did everyone else.

  THE END

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