Chapter overview: Chapter 66 from Mated to My Enemy
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Mated to My Enemy, diamondsparkles1 introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
Minutes later, Zander came through the door. He froze at first but, broke out of it when Kat spoke.
"The elixir, you said it was immune to vampires right?"Kat asked.
Zander nodded and looked towards me. I finally caught on to what they were implying and I growled.
"You can't turn her. She won't survive it, she's too weak with her wound" I said pointedly.
"There's no other way, times running out," Zander answered.
I shook my head stubbornly. There has to be another way.
"Look, I don't want to lose one of my best friends and I'm sure you don't want to lose your mate either," Zander said.
"Please, for Daphne," Kat pleaded.
I sighed and nodded, I just can't lose Daphne. We have to try. I stepped aside as Zander neared her. I saw him bend down and sink his teeth into her. I held back a growl as I just looked. She didn't even move as he bit her, she just stayed still. Looking lifeless.
He got up and we waited impatiently. Just as I was losing the last strand of hope, I saw her eyes start to flutter. I saw her beautiful green eyes, brighter than ever...
1 month later
Daphne's POV
I stand in front of the large mirror in the room, wringing my hands. My make up is flawless and my hair is styled in tight curls cascading down my back, with a braid crown wrapped around my head. I'm dressed in an elegant dress with some nude high heels. I'm only seconds away to an exciting and funny moment but, I'm totally a jumble of nerves. I take deep breaths as I try to calm down.
"Daphne honey, are you ready?" I hear my mom ask from behind me.
I turn around and look at her. She looks absolutely stunning, she's in a white fitted dress that ends at her ankles. She's paired it with some white high heels. Her hair is in an intricate up do that looks totally complicated. Her veil is placed on with a touch of a peachy blush pin,the color of my dress, holding it down. Her makeup is subtle, but beautiful. She has a small touch of jewelry.
"Wow mom, you look absolutely beautiful," I compliment her, my voice coming out wobbly.
She laughs lightly and grabs my hands.
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