Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 467

Chapter 467: She Confessed

(Author’s POV)

"RUNNNNNN~~~" Denver screamed as he jumped from behind the tree trunk. He started sprinting in the opposite direction, trying to attract the wolf’s attention. While he was running, he slashed his hand with a tree branch he had picked up earlier.

Amelia, for a moment, remained dead still. She couldn’t comprehend what had just happened, her eyes bloodshot. After a second or two, when she came to her senses, she heard Denver’s voice again, "AMELIA~ .... You have to run and call for help. GOOOO~~~ .... Lia, go."

Then, without waiting, Amelia dashed outside in search of somebody, anybody who could help. As she ran, tears mixed with snot streamed down her face, staining her cheeks and chin. While wiping it off with her sleeve, she sprinted hard as her life depended on it. By no means was she going to let anything happen to Denver.

After running for just a few minutes, Amelia finally saw some scattered, flickering lights. She darted in that direction and was met with none other than her sister, Vienna.

"LIA~? Where have you been? I was looking for you all over the place. And what is~ ...." When Vienna saw her sister in such a dishevelled state, she was stunned.

"Sister Ena, *sobbing* .... he~ .... he is in~ .... danger~ ... he is~~ dan~ger," Amelia said, her broken sobs making it unclear what she was saying.

"Lia, calm down first. Calm down and then speak," Vienna rubbed her back and asked, "Now, tell us what happened?"

Amelia, after getting a moment, spoke, "Sister, Denver~ ... he is in danger. A wolf was after me. He jumped~ save me~ ... and now it is chasing after him. Please~ ... save him, sister. Save him." She broke down once again, pleading.

Vienna’s eyes flickered with something unreadable. But because it was a bit dark, no one noticed anything. The people with her, probably her college friends, assured Amelia, "Don’t worry, we will find your friend. I am sure he is going to be safe and sound."

Everyone geared up as Amelia led the way toward where she and Denver were earlier. "DENVER~ .... DENVER~ ..." she called out while searching for him. Others followed suit.

All the while they were searching, her mind remained stuck on the scene where he kissed her, the vision where she slapped him and the disappointment that followed after. Despite that, he didn’t think for even a moment and leapt into harm’s way to keep her safe.

After a long while of shouting his name out and searching, they finally got a lead, a ghastly one. There was a huge stain of trailing blood. When Amelia saw it, she felt her own blood run cold. With her hand covering her mouth, she didn’t wait for anyone else and started in the said direction with hurried footsteps.

The farther she went, the more she was scared as they were nearing a cliff.

A few meters away, she saw a figure lying on the dirty, muddy floor at the edge of the cliff. The person was lying face down, covered in crimson. He wasn’t moving at all; it seemed like he was as good as dead. Amelia’s mind spiralled as she dashed towards him. When she was just a few inches away, the smell of blood hit her like a tidal wave. It was that intense.

Amelia crouched down, turned his body to face him. Her body was shivering violently.

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