Chapter 585

---- Not even when I slept with Brenda, during my "susceptible" period, did we exchange blood, even though I knew she enjoyed it as a wolf.

Something inside me had always resistedit felt too intimate.

And yet, here I was, hardening at the feeling of Rosellas mouth taking from my life.

I looked toward the dagger.

I was afraid to pull it outbut it had to be done.

Still holding her, my arm beneath her back stretched, my hand gripping the hilt firmly.

on

hershe was devouring, sucking ravenously,

I yanked

muffled against my wrist,

an expression of agonizing pain, beads of sweat and tears falling as she whimpered, briefly pausing her

cry, don't cry, baby, it wont hurt anymore, just drink to heal, stay calm, Rosella, calm down, baby..." I couldn't

my hand firmly over her chest, applying compression, but the bleeding

tightly against me, pressing my lips to the crown of

wanting to think about the madness I had just committed, praying that she was truly unconscious, that she wouldn't

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