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.

How could I be so careless?

no..." I bent over her dirt- streaked face, my salty

my

her death, and now that I held her in my arms, dying, about to be freed from my chains, I refused

dying with hersomething inside me fought harder

pain exploded in my

"Feed my female...

feed my female...

blood...

blood...

voice roared over and over inside my

Iknewit was my wolf.

I knew it.

the

and now I

at me, baby, look

Don't close your eyes.

dare close them!" Her hand fell lifelessly onto the grass, her

to save

took the risk, even if someone saw me, and

canines elongated in

my wrist, and immediately, the powerful life force

I pried open her mouth, forcing her chin with my

to her pale

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