Breed Me. Daddy Alpha novel Chapter 304

~Damon~

I will tell you the truth. Lying here in my own blood, I thought this was it. I thought this was the end.

When that blade drove into my side, when I smelled the silver in my own veins, when I felt the ground rise up to meet me because my body could no longer hold itself upright, I thought my story stopped here, in this dirt, under this moon, with Darren’s grin carved into my memory like the last cruel joke before death.

But dying is not as quiet as they tell you it is. No one ever talks about the noise.

The pounding of your own pulse in your ears. The sound of your breath dragging in and out of lungs that no longer want to cooperate.

The rushing in your head that makes you feel like you are underwater, sinking fast, while the world above you keeps moving. And then there was his voice. My wolf. (Damon.) He did not yell. He does not need to. His voice cut through everything, the ringing in my ears, the pounding of my heart.

I told him the truth the same way I will tell you now. “We are dying,” I said. I could not speak it out loud because my mouth barely worked, but in my head, the words were there. Honest. “Do you understand me? This is the end.”

He went very quiet after that. He let the words sit there like he was giving me the chance to hear how pathetic they sounded out loud.

And then, in that low, dangerous tone that has lived in my blood my entire life, he said, (Do not insult me with that kind of talk again.)

I almost laughed. Even half —dead, I almost laughed, because only my wolf would sound irritated instead of afraid while I was bleeding out into the soil.

“I cannot feel my legs,” I told him. “I can barely breathe. The silver is in my blood. You know what that means. Healing is impossible. This is not like every other fight we have walked away from. This is the one that kills us.”

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