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istie." She barely pronounces

beth wants to calm me d

and in his palm and b

, my love!" sh

emed to freeze. He pressed the lifeless body to himself. He screamed until he was exhausted. He didn't care a

bullet in his chest weakened him. He collapsed on the

m I feeling now? Only all-consuming pain, and then em

d. I closed my eyes in the hope of meeting death. This will save me from the torment that t

d beast is no more. Eccentric, bright, fearless, kind, and loving. Even in this emptiness of my soul, I feel not relief, but destruc

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is not the end yet. Something stubbornly does not allow me to disapp

s to run because I know that on the other side, there is life, and, therefore, eternity, fille

nd of our family. Richard is a man, but he helps creatures like me. S

alisbury." He holds a compress with he

rbs and their effect on us. From an ordinary doctor, he turned into a supe

improved bul

fro

sidian. A rock, a ty

one?" The words came with di

thing is that a bullet made of such hard glass shatters into fragments when it hits the targe

y tongue, but Richard s

e fragments. Elizabeth was shot in the heart, pierced

every part of my body. My limbs seemed numb from the cold. A roar escape

aside. He knows that neither the beast in me nor I

me back? Why didn

nd because you are obliged to

gro

me to you straight from the hospital so as not to be late for the holiday. So the open doors and yo

he continued. "Almost the entire pack was exterminated, maybe all of them, just thre

subside, but my m

beth became a victim of betrayal. You were always in full view of all of England. H

There was a glimmer of hope in

dn't fi

up, but Richard

yourself, ga

to fin

ave your friend if you

le that I feel nauseous from moving. My hea

cefully. And I didn't want to wake up; I was only in my dreams with my beloved wife, as if in reality. Richard didn't so much hea

oppressive feeling of revenge is slowly chan

st my soul, I've become truly cruel, and the heart has only one function, to pump blood around the body. I don't reco

e with a request, but I refused. I preferred to remain alone. I don't need anyone. My

from the intended goal. Sooner or later, I will attack the trail, and then the traitor himself w

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