It can't be

Hazel.

My thighs parted in no time and his huge frame pressed on me as I continued to beg and plead however it fell on deaf ears.

Logan buried his head in my neck, nibbling it roughly. I felt something sharp against the skin on my neck and I knew that he was about to mark me. There was nothing I could do. The blood I'd lost and still losing sapped the strength out of me. I felt more like an ordinary piece of paper because I do not have the will to continue living.

Everything around me felt surreal and the only person that really cared for, except my sister, is Lucian and he's gone now. Gone for good.

I shut my eyes tight and surrendered to fate. I stopped struggling and felt his fangs slowly sinking in when suddenly, there was an exasperated knock on the door.

At first, Logan ignored the continuous knock until it developed into a bang. And somehow, I regained my will even if it was a small light at the end of the tunnel and used the distraction caused by the knock to scurry from under