Chapter 59 - Mark me

Amelia's POV

He's down to the floor trembling violently. His seizures has returned. This time, I don't know what to do. How do I stop this?

I frantically scoop him into my arms as my tears drop on his bare chest. Every part of his body is now soaked with blood, staining my clothes in return but I don't care.

"Neil. Please wake up." I don't know if screaming his name would wake him up but I scream his name anyways.

It doesn't end there. Neil's fingers curve and twist sharply... I hear his bones crunch. I hold his fingers and try to straighten them but it is as stiff as steel. I place a palm on his chest to feel his heart, but... There is nothing. He isn't breathing!

My heart begin to violently beat as my eyes shoot open in fear. He can't possibly die! His body gradually quietens and his fingers nosily stretches.

A thought crosses my mind as I sniff in a large amount of air. He needs me. I am the only one that can save him. I heard Logan say it; every werewolf needs a mate. Neil is lik