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.

I turned around and left with

carry him on my back as I traveled through the forest,

still pouring down with great

for us as soon as possible and check his

every step I took, I left a deep

was such a struggle that veins

long walk, I finally stumbled upon

vampires lurking nearby, so the cave was a

could temporarily avoid danger

the cave, I set him down on

cave was neither too

was just big enough for the two of us

was covered with weeds, and the raised slate was the only place

in wet clothes, and his handsome face was

"I'm sorry, Mr.Jones,"

I began to take his

I can prevent your

was injured, it was all the more dangerous for him to continue wearing these wet

his injury

off all his clothes, including

tore the driest part of his clothes and wrapped

branches from nearby and started a small

temperature in the cave

the fire, I could clearly

there was not an ounce of extra

chest and abdomen muscles looked like they had been carved from

saw something that made me let out a

big! Startled, I quickly tore

pounding hard

you

worriedly, touching his forehead.His forehead was practically

"Cold..."

word Anthony was able to muster between chattering

still closed, and his long eyelashes

closer look and found that his whole body was trembling slightly, and even his lips turned

desperately added more and more branches to the fire, but

He just kept shivering.

knew that the cold could leave irreversible

there was only one idea

was still

vampires appeared, we would

had no choice but to

I stripped down completely, sat on the large slate, and hugged

most primitive, yet the most effective

was a matter of life or

help

clearly feel the heat emanating

was having

at the same time, he kept

no idea what to

you feeling

trying to pass the heat

wrapped his arms around my body and leaned

unconscious, but the scene in front of my eyes still

burning, and when it pressed against my bare chest, it seemed to start a

skin gradually

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