Chapter 172

Della's POV

I quickly knocked a dozen Crimson pack soldiers to the ground.

Their chests were torn apart by me, lying on the ground covered in blood and moaning in pain.

The enemy's blood dyed my snow-white hair red. Fortunately, I was not injured, and my puppy was good too.

I bared my teeth, every nerve in my body was so tense that start to sting. I stared at the eight soldiers surrounding me with vigilance.

They are the last eight, but also the eight most difficult to deal with.

"Della, you are running out of strenght," my wolf Trisha reminded me, sounded worried. She was right, I did feel exhausted.

When a werewolf is pregnant, she will share her physical energy with her puppy. If it were in the past, I would have no suspense against these soldiers. But now I can only try my best to win a chance to live for myself and my puppy.