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

on my back as I traveled through the

rain was still pouring down

shelter for us as soon

took, I left

on my back was such a struggle

long walk, I finally stumbled upon

nearby, so the cave

could temporarily avoid danger

prince into the cave, I

cave was neither too

just big enough for the two

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

on the slate in wet clothes, and his handsome face was stained with

"I'm sorry, Mr.Jones,"

murmured as I began

is the only way I can prevent

the more dangerous

fell sick, his injury might worsen as

took off all

part of his clothes and

withered branches from nearby

temperature in the cave rose

fire, I could clearly

there was not an ounce

shone attractively in the dim light, and his chest and abdomen muscles looked like

wandered downward, I saw something that made me let out

I quickly tore

was pounding hard against

do you feel

touching his forehead.His forehead was practically

"Cold..."

word Anthony was able to muster between

closed, and

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.

cold could leave irreversible effects on

there was only one idea that I had to

was still

vampires appeared, we would be

no choice

I stripped down completely, sat on the large slate,

yet the most effective

matter of life or

couldn't help but

feel the heat emanating from every inch

was having a high

time, he

had no idea

you

hugged him tighter, trying to pass the heat in my body to

to my question, he wrapped his arms around

knew he was unconscious, but the scene in front of my eyes still

pressed against my bare chest, it seemed to start a fire

fair skin gradually turned

to push his face