Chapter 149: Awakening

The option to fight and win wasn't always available to all, and today Hannah was one of those unfortunate people. Explore more at m,v l'e-NovelFire.net

For some seconds after stabbing herself, Hannah felt alright and then when the feeling of weakness and rapidly fading life force hit her, she turned and looked at Ezriel, a hard gaze on her face as she stared at his shocked expression.

Hannah wanted to burn the image of Ezriel into her mind, but then she smiled when she noticed the bundle on his shoulders raise her head and look at her, confusion which turned to horror appearing on her face.

"I better not die Lena, because I can promise you that I would fight through the trial and obstacle of hell break through its gate and return to this world just to end you."

Slowly Hannah fell to her knees, clinging onto her life despite being the one to bring about its end and as she fell to the floor, the sobs and screams from her daughter had her fighting against death with all her might. seaʀᴄh thё nôvelFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Hearing the desperation and knowing what was awaiting Mia if she were to genuinely die, Hannah found herself regretting her decision, tears going down her eyes and curses at Lena running through her mind.

Unfortunately for Hannah, regret was a bitter pill which when swallowed couldn't just be spat out and despite how hard she struggled, she could only watch as the darkness consumed her.

"I said you should kill yourself, I didn't say you should let yourself die. If you want to save your daughter, you better find a way to get out of that darkness.

Feel out for the brimming power within you, it is not of hell and can never be. Grasp on to it as hard as you can because it's your only way back to life."

These words were the last thing Hannah heard before she lost total contact with the world of the living.

"That was unexpected" Ciara said breaking the silence in the room.

"Mom, mom wake up" Mia called out totally confused about the situation her eyes lighting up when she saw her Bernald rose from the lap of Ciara and sat up.

"Dad, help mom, she's dying," Mia begged with a teary gaze.

Rubbing his neck which was still bloody but no longer bleeding, Bernald looked at Mia and then turned to Hannah's body, a sad look filling his eyes.

"I'm sorry Mia, she's dead," Bernald said looking at the body before him unable to feel any mana activity.

"She nearly killed you and you're still feeling sorry for her" Ciara who was kneeling behind Bernald said with a snarl.

"I stayed with the woman for more than a decade Ciara, I can't just be impervious to her death."

"Well, I hope you're also impervious to the idea of fucking her cold corpse" Ciara said getting to her feet with an annoyed expression.

"That doesn't make sense," Bernald said also standing up.

"Dang"

Ciara and Bernald had just been about to play out some relationship drama when a black heady sword appeared in Ezriel's hand and fell to the ground precisely on the spot where Hannah's neck rested.

Ezriel's actions made Mia freeze, her mind slowing down as she was forced to stop thinking about her dead mother and more about the people around her while Bernald and Ciara looked at the naked Duke with a frown.

"You just made the floor messy," Bernald said.

Ezriel pulled his sword off the ground, kicked Hannah's head a distance away and nodded his head.

"You both say you know Hannah but are ready to believe that she would take her own life whilst her children are in our hands.

"Her situation was hopeless, it was either she served you and got to watch her daughter suffer forever or she ended it and saved herself the mental torture. "Ciara pointed out.

"Hannah would never save herself through suicide" Bernald said looking at the head of the once beautiful woman, his attention being taken off her head by Ezriel who began walking out, missing the eyes on Hannah's head opening despite the fact that she had no body.

"I'm taking my daughter for some lessons"

"Okay" Bernald said but just as he was about to turn around, a pair of hands wrapped around him, one rubbing his chest while the other grabbed his cock.

"You're mine, Bernald" Ciara said, stroking his dick and rubbing her breast on his back, a smile coming to her face when Bernald, stiffened and relaxed in her hold.

"I don't like you caring or even thinking about other women Bernald. I want to be the only thing in your mind."

While Bernald and Ciara began a bit of foreplay, getting themselves horny, Ezriel continued his march out of the room, his focus on his daughter, but he had just barely taken a step past the curtains when a holy aura exploded out of the body of the mother of his children.

With speeds that would leave Rehabab blinking, Ezriel swiftly turned on his heels, Throwing Mia off his shoulder and to the side, his sword appearing in his hands and already giving off a dark aura.

Without hesitation, Ezriel sped into the room, but the next second, he along with Bernald were sent flying out of the room and slamming on the wall behind them, waves of Holy mana washing over them and weakening them.

"How did an archangel get in here" Ezriel asked gritting his teeth and struggling to push himself to his feet, his eyes looking left and right as an escape strategy began being built in his mind.

"It's not an archangel, it's Hannah, she's awakening."

"You never told us she was an angel"

"Neither did I say she was a dhampir but here she was a creature of the underworld.

"Where is Ciara"

"She was able to build a shield and withstand the shockwave., she's the one who sent me out."

"Why would she do that," Ezriel thought to himself, a suspicious look appearing in his eyes, but soon there was an explanation from within the room and while the powerful waves of holy mana which had been pouring over them ceased, Ciara came flying out of the room but unlike the disgruntles look on Bernald and Ezriel's who had disgruntled looks on their face, she had on a smirk.

"Boys I believe we've found ourselves a big fish," Ciara said but

At the same time that this was happening, in a dungeon several kilometres away, a grey skin demon with horns coming off the side of his head, clicked his tongue as he felt himself losing connection with someone he would call quite important.

Before this demon could delve into this feeling, a presence walked up to him from the back.

"Blake, I have a mission for you."