Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Jennifer's POV:

Oh my God! How could Prince Anthony stand behind me to shield me from the bullet? Didn't he know that it was a silver bullet? Didn't he understand the damage that a silver bullet would do to a werewolf? Once hit by it, a werewolf was likely to die on the spot.

"Mr.Jones, are you okay?"

Seeing the wound on his arm made me inhale sharply, and my hands reached out in a hurry to hold him.

"You are bleeding."

If he had gotten shot by an ordinary bullet, his injury wouldn't have been this serious.

For werewolves, silver bullets could do deadly damage.

Anthony's drained of color, and he fell into my arms.

When he saw that I was fine, his lips curved up into a small smile.

"It's good that you are fine."

After uttering these words in a shaky, barely audible voice, he fainted.

My eyes turned red and my heart ached.

I choked with sobs.

The vampires who were about to retreat surrounded us again after seeing that Anthony was injured.

They held their pistols and stared at us coldly, waiting for the opportunity to kill both of us.

In the face-off, a bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, followed by the rumble of thunder.

The next moment, heavy rain poured down from the heavens.

I had to protect Anthony, so I couldn't turn into the form of a wolf now.

Holding Anthony with one arm and a pistol in my other, I stood in the rain facing a group of vicious vampires.

As if making up their minds at the same time, those vampires charged forward in unison.

Their eyes shone with a murderous glint.

I tried my best to keep calm.

Holding Anthony tightly to make sure that he didn't fall, I desperately pulled the trigger of the pistol, shooting bullet after bullet at the onslaught of vampires.

They grimaced and fell to the ground one by one.

I roared wildly in the rain as I shot at them, ignoring the blood splattering violently on me.

Since they had dared to hurt the prince, I would let them pay the price.

This single thought filled my mind, making me go berserk and fight ruthlessly with my enemies.

I didn't know if I looked more like a devil from hell, or a lunatic desperately hanging on for dear life.

But after a while, the fierce battle finally came to an end.

I had single-handedly taken down all the vampires, but my whole body was drenched with blood.

My shoulders heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath.

I looked at the corpses lying all over the ground and sneered.

around and

to carry him on my back as

still pouring down with great

some shelter for us as soon as possible

every step I took, I left a

a struggle that veins stood out on my forehead,

I

so the cave was a good

temporarily avoid danger

into the cave, I

cave was neither too

enough for the two of

with weeds, and the raised slate was the only place

clothes, and his

"I'm sorry, Mr.Jones,"

I began to take

only way I can

it was all the more dangerous

sick, his

all his

his clothes and wrapped his wound with

I found some withered branches from nearby and started a small

in the

fire, I could

so well-maintained that there was not an ounce of

and his chest and abdomen muscles looked like they had been

eyes wandered downward, I saw something that

big! Startled, I quickly

heart was pounding hard against my

do you feel

forehead

"Cold..."

word Anthony was able to muster between

were still closed, and his long eyelashes quivered

and found that his whole body was trembling slightly, and even

more and more branches to the fire, but he showed no signs of feeling

He just kept shivering.

the cold could leave irreversible effects

it, there was only one idea that

still raining

if more vampires appeared, we would be

go out, I had no choice but to warm

completely, sat on the large slate, and

the most effective way to warm someone

or death, I couldn't care about

help but

could clearly feel the heat emanating from every inch of

having

time, he

had no idea

you

pass the heat in my

wrapped his arms

knew he was unconscious, but the scene in front of

pressed against my bare chest, it seemed to start a

skin

wanted to push