Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 330: The Man Off The Cliff

Warren’s POV;

Lying half dead at the bottom of the steep cliff, I felt as though every single bone in my b*ody was broken and I couldn’t move a muscle. The cruel rain kept pouring, draining any semblance of warmth from my b*ody. Blood also flowed steadily out of my b*ody, slowly taking my life with it. My b*ody had gone cold yet at the same time, I felt excruciating pain everywhere. As time passed, I found it more and more difficult to breathe.

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As I fell from the edge of the cliff, I thought I would d*ie instantly, but my spiritual sense kept me alive. My wolf, Salt, was sobbing uncontrollably. It was my first time to see him so sad. He must’ve been in as much pain as me.

“I’m sorry, Salt.” My heart sank. I didn’t know how to comfort him. My apology seemed to make Salt feel even worse. “It’s not your fault,” he wept. “It’s mine.”

“Don’t blame yourself. This was probably meant to happen,” I said softly.

had transformed into my wolf form before I hit the bottom, I had fallen from too great a height for Salt’s b*ody to withstand the blow. If I hadn’t hit a tree halfway to buffer my fall, I

passed, I felt my consciousness slipping away, and

to d*ie here, I figured Alina would be happy to know I wouldn’t get in her way

to K*ll me, we had become strangers. With death looming over me, all I could think about was Flora’s adorable face. She seemed to be saying something to me, but I couldn’t hear

had always said that we’d break up when the time was right. I didn’t know why, but I found myself

peel my eyes open. I could feel that the rain had stopped, and I knew that it was getting dark. Stuck in a trance, Flora’s face resurfaced again. She was

it was comforting to see Flora’s phantom before I passed. I found myself praying that she would be safe and live a carefree and happy

Flora’s faint voice sounded. Her voice sounded

though I knew it was just an illusion, I still couldn’t help but open my eyes. Flora’s phantom was there once more. This time, it was clearer than before. Now, she was

name desperately. Everything seemed so real. My dying