Chapter 32 - His Beastly Wolf

EMILLE'S POV

I continued to choke, even though I was weak and dying, I still did not want to give up. I looked at him, he doesn't seem to be in his right mind. I tried to hold him, then I thought of something. Didn't my blood heal those who went wild the other time?

"Bryan..." I called his name weakly for the first time. I've never felt so weak and helpless before.

His eyes suddenly turned, his claws had dug into my skin and I was bleeding. I coughed hard catching my breath. It's not that easy for a werewolf to be strangled to death. But I fell on the ground sitting, I could not stand up. He had changed back to his original form.

"Emille?" He called, his eyes widening in shock, he rushed to me and held me in his arms. "What happened to you?! What..." He stopped when he looked around his office.

I tried to say something with the little strength I have left.

"You... You...."

I didn't finish as darkness engulfed me. I don't know how long but I opened my eyes and found myself in