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

him on my back as I traveled through

pouring down

us as soon as possible and check his injury

took, I left a deep footprint in

male on my back was such a struggle that veins stood out on my forehead, and I

a long walk, I finally stumbled upon a

nearby, so the cave was

least I could temporarily avoid danger in

carrying the prince into the cave,

neither too big nor

big enough for the two of us

weeds, and the raised slate was the

wet clothes, and his

"I'm sorry, Mr.Jones,"

as I began

only way I can prevent your

it was all the more dangerous

fell sick, his injury might worsen as

took off all his clothes,

part of his

some withered branches from nearby and

temperature in the cave

of the fire, I could clearly see Anthony's

that there was not

light, and his chest

eyes wandered downward, I saw something that made me let

Startled, I

was pounding hard

do you feel

asked worriedly, touching his forehead.His forehead was practically burning.He must have

"Cold..."

word Anthony was able to muster

still closed, and his long

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

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

He just kept shivering.

knew that the cold could

matter how much I thought about it, there was only one idea that I had to help him in this

was still

if more vampires appeared, we would be

we couldn't go out, I had no choice but

my mind, I stripped down completely, sat on the large slate,

primitive, yet the most effective way to

this was a matter of life or death, I couldn't care

I couldn't help

feel the heat emanating from

having a high

same time, he kept shivering from

no idea what

you

to pass the heat in my body

if in response to my question, he wrapped his arms around

knew he was unconscious, but the scene in front

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

skin gradually

wanted to push his face