Nephilim by Sammy King Page A

cried.
    Ada’s tears couldn’t be held back as she let them flood down her face. She felt Kade’s arm wrap around her shoulder and pull her into his chest.
    “I trusted him. He is Abaddon’s son.” she cried as she handed Kade the note. “It’s the same handwriting as the note about Mum”
    Kade cooed into her hair and held her tight. He ushered her to the passenger seat of her car and drove her back to her home. Once they got there they searched every part of the house, but the amulet wasn’t there. Kade ran his hands over his face sitting down on the couch and pulling her down beside him.
    “Oh Ada this is a fucking mess” he growled.
    “I’m sorry” she cried as fresh tears fell from her eyes and ran down her cheeks in torrents.
    “It’s not your fault sweet girl.” He said holding her closer. “I should have let followed my instincts. I knew he couldn’t be trusted”
    Ada shook her head.
    “I saw it. I didn’t trust him. But I just let lust rule. He was asleep in my bed the morning after we healed Travis. I don’t know why I lost all form of sensibility. I just went with it. What the hell is wrong with me?” Ada said.
    Kade shook his head and pulled her close.
    “There is nothing wrong with you. I don’t know how he did it. But obviously he is very powerful, hell he is a Nephilim and now with the amulet his powers will be tenfold” Kade said.
    Ada let out a sob as she put her head in her hands. Her stomach started to hurt and she was filled with fear and guilt. She had messed up so bad. Her Mother was dead. War was about to break. An Angel who wanted to eradicate humans while making them his slaves had moved in to the home next door. The man she had just spent two orgasmic days with had stolen the most powerful piece of jewellery in the Witch kingdom and turned out to be a Nephilim. And she was sitting powerless on the couch beside who she thought was the only Nephilim left but is now not. Her Father had said it was a fucking mess; that was an understatement. It was a fucking disaster.
    Chapter Thirteen
    “We’ve been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now. Fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives. I hear they’re getting closer. Their howls are sending chills down my spine and time is running out now. They’re coming down from the hills from behind” Within Temptation
    The knock on the door gave Kade and Ada both a start and they exchanged glances, instantly sending their feelers out.
    “It’s Karla” they heard through the door.
    Kade nodded and stood up striding to the door to let Karla in.  She held a folder in her hand which she dropped onto the dining table.
    “This is Dane’s file. He is a Warlock, which we both knew” Karla said looking between Kade and Ada.
    “We think he is also Abaddon’s son” Ada said running her hands over her face.
    “What? How did you work that out?” Karla asked looking between Ada and Kade.
    Ada pulled the piece of paper out of her pocket and handed it to Karla.
    “It’s the same handwriting the note from Abaddon was in. I think Dane must have written the first note” Ada said.
    Karla read the note and nodded her head.
    “Jesus, this is no good. No good at all” she said running her hand through her hair.
    Ada sighed and nodded. She suddenly sat up and looked at Kade and Karla.
    “What is it?” Kade asked with a frown.
    “The tattoos. The fucking tattoos.” Ada spat.
    Karla and Kade looked at one another and shrugged their shoulders.
    “Both Abaddon and Dane had matching tattoos, the tribal patterns on their chest and arms” Ada said.
    Kade frowned again before he picked up the folder, that Karla had thrown on the table and began to leaf through it, his frown creased his brow.
    “It says that Dane grew up in the Brownbank Coven” Kade said looking up at Ada.
    “He couldn’t have. That coven was demolished years ago, long before I was even born”. She said.
    The Brownbank Coven had been the biggest coven