The Princess's Dangerous Vampire Mate-Chapter 150: A creature of the night - I

I watched it all happen.

The man that had always followed the prince around raised a sword in his hand and charge towards Tristan. I want it for tourist in which is why I was ready to take a step forward and sheild him with my body if it must.

But Tristan did not even turn around. He kept on staring at the princes I stared at both of them. He only turned around when the sword was almost as close as it could get to cut him. He held the soldier by his neck and glared into his eyes before I had a cracking sound.

I gasped and stumbled back. The sight was unbelievable.

I watched as the life drained out of the soldier. I had never witnessed a war nor had I ever witnessed a beheading. It was the first time I had ever seen the life green out of someone and I immediately remembered my friend.

The soldier resisted at first. He even tried to scratch his fingers on Tristan’s arm as the sword had dropped but nothing happened. The cracking continued before he finally let go of his body, it let loose and Tristan dropped him to the ground.

I watched the body drop and how his neck was awkwardly bent. His eyes were wide open and they did not blink no matter how long I stared at them.

He did not move. Nothing around him indicated that he could be even remotely a life. He was dead. The man I loved that killed someone in front of me.

I looked at the scene in front of me again first of Tristan had gone back to staring at lysar.

"Now what?" He taunted, "Sending more?" He taunted to the prince. "After this is over the first thing I would be pulling out of you are those lips."

Dread settled in my chest for stop how did he know? If he knew then why did you not intervene?

Lysar tsked, "I have thirty men with me. You are just four. Do you think you can overpowered in all?" Lysar taunted with a sneer on his face.

I had half a mind to stomp down to the man and hit him on the head myself. Did he not see what Tristan did? Tristan just killed one man by holding his neck and cracking.

It was hard to believe that one man was capable of it but it had happened right in front of me. How could the prince not think of that?

"Bring it on." Tristan whispered menacingly and all it took was those three words for every man to spring in action. A step back at what violence was happening in front of me. It was like a mini war had been engaged and I was standing in the middle of it.

But my eyes remained at Tristan. Arnold and Darius were not even trying to hold man back that advanced to him.

At once two men came to Tristan and it did not take it long for him to finish them what was it they had told me a part fore star he held his hand out and it appears the chest of the men only to bring out his heart. He threw it away without watching where it went and it landed straight in front of my feet.

I could have stayed at it longer and it only made me vomit when I heard another cry and I look forward. It was distance face that haunted me the most. His eyes had completely darkened and so have the area around it.

He looked horrifying. He did not look like Tristan.

He took hold of someone’s neck post them down only two tier his armour part for stop it did not just year first he brokered and then he told it off completely making blood splatter around on his clothes and on the ones white snow.

Darius merely pushed another one in his way making him fall in front of Tristan. Darius was not even fighting any soldier that had come along with the prince. He and his gaurd were merely pushing people into Tristan’s direction as he went killing them as soon as he got his hands on them.

Tristan raised his foot and I raised my hands to cover my mouth at what he was able to do. I sent a quick prayer to lord for not let me see this, to take my sight away but I watched as the man I loved raised his foot and slammed down on the man’s head. . . 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

It cracked.

I heard the sickening crack and I saw the hole before a averting my eyes away to the heart that lie down in front of me. It was bloody.

Within moments it all began and within moments it had all been finished. I had watched just know that was once white now turn into a red playground for battle. Everything wad red even the clothes which included mine too. The only man left that had come from outside the North was now the prince himself surrounded by three that had come with the deadly man himself.

The deadly man, I could not believe I had kissed him twice. I could not believe it. But the bodies that were laying around Tristan and the heart that had been thrown in front of me was the proof that it was all real.

He was the man who had very conveniently killed thirty people without a second thought. He had pulled the arm out of its socket and he had trust someone skull. He had done as far as to pull someone’s heart out from the chest and I could not believe it.

"Now what?" I heard a hiss and my eyes move from the heart that bleed It out into the snow to where I had heard the sound from. It was the monster of the man that I had once loved.

"Now," Prince Lysar smiled and he raised his finger to point at me, "Her."