Chapter 211
THEON
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Barely strong enough to take them on, I growled at them, trying to make them submit to my authority, but it seemed my wolf had been greatly affected. He tried to coine into his own power, but he kept failing. The others snarled at me as they advanced and I tried to calculate how’d fast it’d take me to get to my gun in the nightstand drawer.
I made a dash for it, but before I could get there, a loud sound exploded in the air and the next thing I knew, I was falling to my knees. Pain seared through me, hot and sharp, as I realized I had been shot in the leg. Still, I reached for the drawer, but Another bullet went through my arm.
gritted my teeth in pain, panting hard as I applied pressure to the wound.
“I am your Prince. Stand down!” I channeled my wolf again.
They faltered, wincing as they touched their heads, but their eyes shimmered pink again and their faces became resolute. Just then, the last guy who had left the room came back in with a little syringe in his hand. Because I was on the other side of the bed, I couldn’t see what was happening, so I looked at my men, each standing over me with a gun. novelbin
“Why are you till fighting for her? She’s dead!”
Just then, I heard someone gasp for air before coughing and to my surprise; I saw Chelsea’s hand first land on the bed before her head came up. She panted for breath, her eyes wild, and when they landed on me, they smiled. “Hi love. That wasn’t very nice of you.”
I blinked in surprise, wondering how she survived. Slowly, she rose to her feet. “I really don’t know what kind of powerful spirit you have,” Chelsea said, craning her neck from side to side before going to the other nightstand. “That dose was supposed to last you a month.” She opened a drawer and retrieved a bag filled with pink powder.
I shook my head and tried to get up. I got another shot in the leg. I hit the back of my head against the nightstand in frustration and pain. The other two gunshot wounds had ejected their bullets and were slowly healing, but now I had one more wound to heal.
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“Stop trying to fight, Theon.” Chelsea cooed as she came round the bed towards me. “I’ll just give you more doses than last time.”
I panted hard, totally exhausted, but yet I forced myself to channel my wolf and when my hands grew into claws again, I snarled at her.
Two gunshots. One to my shoulder and the other to my stomach.
“Fuck.” I whispered, biting down the burn and the sting of the bullets in me.
“My men will simply keep shooting until you submit.” Chelsea said, her eyes hard. “Trust me, you don’t want to make me mad.”
The sound of my heavy breathing filled the air and all I could think of was ripping her head off.
“Restrain him.” She ordered, and my men hurried to hold down my arms and legs while the last one aimed a gun at me. tried to struggle, but I had no strength. I was already feeling faint.
Chelsea gently caressed my face, looking at me like she was in love, before blowing the powder in my face. I coughed and tried to hold my breath, but whatever she put on me was a fast acting agent. I didn’t need to breathe for it to start taking over
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