Tasting Darkness

Read Taming Darkness By Jessica Hall Book 3 Chapter 9 – Aleera POV

As more memories washed past me, I couldn’t be bothered to focus on them.

I didn’t care for them. I cared for the feeling of agony tearing through my chest as his pain bled into me through the bond. The pain was so intense and raw, so d*mn fresh, that I didn’t believe it could be eased by the most skilled healers.

Nothing I did would pull me out of the trance my body was in. It didn’t matter how hard I tried to fight back, how much of my energy and my own power I forced into breaking the veil – it didn’t move. It didn’t let me go.

It forced me to watch his memories. I was stuck in-between the pain and past. The veil forced me to endure Darius’ pain physically in this memory state and in the waking world.

Even in my current surroundings, I could hear them. As if the veil took pity upon me and let me listen in while the memory scenes kept rounding me. The foreign feeling forced me deeper into the past of the very man who shared his pain with me.

Their voices rounded me like whispers in the wind, but I could still hear the intense panic resonating through the few words I could understand.

Tobias wanted to help Darius and I could hear my phoenixes cawing loudly, desperately wanting me to come back. They were telling me something was seriously wrong.

Nothing worked, no matter what I tried, it didn’t work, so I decided to focus on my anger towards Darius’ past. Maybe that could help me break the chains that held me in this helpless state.

A storm was brewing fiercely, it made the wind howl, and I was suddenly very aware of my outside surroundings. The memories that trapped my mind caught me between both worlds. I was present in two  alternate realities at the same time – one in the far past, and the other which needed me.

The more I saw, the more enraged I became. Along with my rage, my magic strengthened to the point it consumed me whole.

My scream echoed in my head and bled out of me. It was powerful enough to force my

see everything, but my body was paralyzed. I could hear my mates, see them. Hear the glass

forced it on them, feeding my mates with my power through the bond. For a brief moment, relief washed over me. I did something

possible, but when I felt Darius start fighting with new vigor, I knew I did something useful. Wherever he was, whatever he did, he had me now, and I would do anything to get him out of

of how wrong or right his doings were – he always chose me. Now, I chose Darius. Now I accept every dark

Kalen gritted out. His voice was filled with anguish, and that alone made my heart sink. Desperation overtook my

to get Darius out of wherever he was and bring him back

trance. Although I thought I had gotten past the veil, broken it,

I felt like I was watching everything through cellophane. I was still stuck in that transient state between the waking world

were the last thing I wanted to see. What I truly wanted was him, safe and sound, away from the

too brightly, and the entire room started shaking. Even the memories shook as

left me. I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t see

around me, and I felt it surging in my veins when it burst out of me, white-hot and

crack in the glass, I felt the seal Darius placed start to ripple, bend and crack before it exploded along with the

seeped into my bones. The darkness enveloped me, making my bones ache. While

muscle and pain kept surging through me, my heart felt like a raging inferno,

the room was so cold that my breath reminded

was ice-cold, like a