Chapter 584

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TAKE OF MY LIFE ELLIOT "ROSELLA!" I roared with even more urgency, a sinister premonition assaulting my senses.

Iran toward her scent and then...

that suffocating, intense smell of iron.

Before I reached her, I saw her stepping out from the shadow of the trees her pale skin, trembling lips, and disheveled hair.

My eyes dropped, stunned.

Her hands...

her hands clutched the hilt of a weapon, buried deep in her chest.

"NOOOO!" I bellowed, rushing toward her.

She tried to take steps toward me, staggering, stumbling forward.

I caught her midair in my arms; the coldness of her skin clenched my fears.

I lifted her immediately, afraid to touch her chest, feeling her life slipping away with each breath.

Isat on the ground, near the precipice, my back to the forest.

"No, no, Rosella, you can't do this to me, you can't! Damn it!" My fingers reached for that damned weapon.

did this happen? How could I be so careless?

don't talk, baby, damn it, no, no..." I bent over her dirt- streaked face, my

shut my

times, I had wished for her death, and now that I held her in my arms, dying, about

with hersomething inside

pain exploded

"Feed my female...

feed my female...

blood...

blood...

voice roared over and over inside

Iknewit was my wolf.

I knew it.

I lacked the knowledge

had ever taught me, and now I needed him more than

at me, baby,

Don't close your eyes.

them!" Her hand fell lifelessly onto the grass, her eyelids shutting

to save

someone saw me,

canines elongated in my

open the veins in my wrist, and immediately, the powerful

her mouth, forcing her

medicine to

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