Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 322 Last Words

Sylvia’s POV:

When Rufus hit the ground, I felt the entire world around me collapse. I rushed to hold Rufus in my trembling arms. I tried my best to stop the wound on his shoulder from bleeding with my hands, but blood just continued to flow out no matter what I did. Quickly, my hands were stained with blood and my eyes turned into a similar shade.

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“It’s okay. The bullet didn’t hit my heart, just my shoulder…” Rufus tried to smile and comfort me, but I could tell he was having a hard time. I was not convinced either. Tears streamed down my face and I trembled in fear. “Rufus, don’t waste your energy talking. I’ll take you to the doctor right away.”

Rufus took my hand in his and held the wound on his shoulder with his other one. He nodded slowly, his eyes filled with pain. He tried to get up on his own, but he was too weak and helplessly slumped back into my arms. His b*ody was growing alarmingly cold and even his face was beginning to turn deathly pale. It was a sharp contrast to witness- a burning wound in his cold b*ody.

This was a werewolf’s deadliest weapon. Once hit by a silver bullet, the wounds would begin to spread throughout the entire b*ody, burning the victim to death. It was the most painful way to d*ie. A bullet like this was forbidden

to procure such a thing just to

my heart surging with the intent to K*ll. Holding his pistol, Richard let out an arrogant

already warned you and even offered for you to d*ie on your own

going to K*ll you!” I gritted my teeth, glaring at

all of my senses. The surroundings seemed to have lost all color in my sight. Only black and white. I

“Who will? Just you? Even if you were fast enough, do you think you could outrun my

pointed the pistol at Rufus. “Suppose I shoot another

anything happens to Rufus today, I am going to make sure that

chuckled. “Oh, I’ve gone through a lot trouble just to get this bullet, alright. Even though I was only able to get three, I’m pretty sure it’s more than enough to deal with you. I will admit it was quite a pity that the bullet only

with a mad smile on