losing control

Time passed by slowly. The bleeding stopped momentarily but returned soon. Instead of blood spilling from my nose, it began choking out of my throat and I ran to the bathroom everytime I felt it build up. The sink was flooded with my blood, clots of it. I felt it all drain out of me.My skin changed colors, it turned into pale and I couldn't recognize myself anymore. Without blood, I felt colder and began shivering soon."You cannot cancel the dinner," I spoke with Leander and he tried his best to change my mind and to tune my thoughts elsewhere. "You have to go.""I'm not going to go without you. I'll reschedule for another day. And I'm not going to leave you alone." He whispered, pressing his hands against mine. My fingers trembled under his touch and I blew out a sharp, cold breath. "You'll be fine.""I feel like I'm dying." I buried myself in layers of blankets that were in the house. The cold was unbearable. But surprisingly, after all the blood I had lost, I still didn't feel in

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Need more blood

My heart lurched and I fell on the ground while holding my stomach. It was there, it was finally here-the hunger I had been dreading from. The bag was beside me, filled with blood bags, waiting for me to grab it and relish it but I feared it wouldn't be enough.I gritted my teeth and clawed my fingernails across the mattress, tearing through the lining as the urge increased. My head throbbed in never -ending pain and my throat closed up. I had stopped bleeding from my nose and throat but the blood loss was making me go manic. My vision blurred and I growled in anger. Rather than feeling any pain or sadness, I felt rage, anguish-most of it all directed at Sydney as she was the one that had poisoned me.After going through a war with my self, I gave up and grabbed onto the bag. The bag fell and dragged across the floor before I unzipped it and took a blood bag out of it. It wasn't warm, it wasn't what I needed but I had to take it.Without another thought, I bit down on the bag, hard en

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Starving her

It had been a week, maybe more than a week. I couldn't tell. I lost track of time long ago and I couldn't even remember exactly when. I had been clueless and reckless.I took in a deep breath and stepped down the stairs after a long morning of being in bed. My gaze lashed left and right, staring at the big empty foyer in front of me.The house was lit dim, barely any lights were on except for the ones near to the door. I twisted my neck all the way around to glance at the kitchen while wondering if there was someone. But to my terrible luck, there was no one inside nor could I sense anyone. The house was dull, boring and quiet.Gwen had left the grounds along with most of the security and the other maids that worked here. There was no one left in this house except for me and sometimes, Leander would pass by, ensuring I was doing alright.I could tell why this was all happening, why he was torturing me.There was this one that I had escaped, left the house with informing anyone and tha

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บททั้งหมดของ Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha: บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 213

losing control

Need more blood

Starving her