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Dying

Logan POV

The pain was horrible.

It was something I’d never experienced before.

I felt like I was being ripped apart. I felt like I was dying. I wanted to die.

I wasn’t going to live without her.

I could feel our bond ripping. I could feel her soul leaving. I could feel my mate, the love of my life, dying.

No.

No, no, no, no, please no!

Not my Emma, not my baby. Not her, please, not her.

I wanted to touch her. I wanted to feel her. I wanted to see her and hear her wonderful voice. I fucking needed her. I needed her to live. I needed her to breathe. I needed her to exist.

I couldn’t lose her. Not her.

I wanted to stand up and fight. I wanted to run to her and save her. I wanted to kill the motherfucker, but I couldn’t move.

The pain had me whining and thrashing on the floor.

‘EMMA!’ Leon was screaming inside my head. ‘NO, BABY, NO!’

I could see Andrew shifting back, kneeling next to me, and grabbing a fistful of my fur.

“IS SHE DEAD?” he screamed, tears falling down his cheeks.
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Kelly Bryant Robertson
I don't think they're killing her I think they're breaking the moon goddesses bond between her and Logan. that's why the rogue king said she will want him and beg for him to be her mate
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