Chapter 111

Zenovia

Panting and wheezing, I tried not to slink down to the ground as the final whistle was blown and the end of the battle announced.

There was an uproar in the arena, and I felt that the crowd erupted in a cheer, but I could only faintly hear it.

It had only turned into white noise as I placed my hands on my knees. My breathing was ragged, and I felt that all the air in the world would not be enough to fill my lungs.

I took in big breaths, my mouth wide open as I let the realization sink in. I, a nobody, someone who had been bullied all my life and looked down as a doormat…I won something.

It didn’t matter that it was not a real life battle, or that I had not killed my enemies…I had won a match..fair and square.

Caroline came rushing towards me, patting my back and rubbing it as I struggled to breathe. Feeling her hands slink around me, I let myself finally loose, and she grabbed me, breaking my fall.

“Oh,” she muttered as I let my weight fall on her. Opening the lid of a bottle of water with one hand, she threw the lid aside and held it in front of my mouth while supporting me with the other hand as I completely leaned on her.

“Sorry,” I weakly muttered as she smiled at me and replied.

“It is okay. Drink a little”

My heart was still beating wildly and my mind was replaying the last few moments of our spar in my head.

How far someone would go to belittle others? My gaze flicked to Bella, who was stomping her feet, clearly agitated by her loss.

She and her gang of friends were staring at me. However, I noticed a difference in their gazes. While earlier there was plain mockery in their expressions, now I saw a faint trace of respect and maybe even fear. They had considered me as a pushover earlier but now looked at me warily.

That instilled a seed of confidence in me. Strength and willpower mattered. Callahan was reckless and would always push me to become

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strong and tough, but now, when I participated in the trials for the first time, I could see the change in gazes and the body language of almost everybody.

Caroline held the bottle of water in front of me, and I took a sip or two. The juice was sweet and had a rich aroma to it.

It was rich and invigorating and made me feel energized.

and I took a few more sips before

as I spilled the bottle almost entirely and gagged. Matteo came rushing to me with a concerned look. “Don’t

said, helping me gently get up from the ground and

His eyes twinkled with

“Thanks. I bet nobody expected me to win.”

the helpers who had come running towards me to hand it over to

and replied, “It was an interesting match. I don’t remember the last time when

small spark of happiness graze my insides when he said

could not even remember the last time I was praised for

now. Then you prepare for the

wide at

his head. “Yeah. Why else are trials held? To find a winner,

just wanted to participate. We don’t

but Matteo only ruffled my hair and walked away to start the preparations. I only wanted to take out my anger and frustration of Cynthia at someone and I was

did not want any awards or

You deserve a little

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the Lycan

and I realized I had completely forgotten about

of a thousand people was bad enough. But adding Callahan

and every time he was around,

as she helped me walk towards the room we had been

had been pulled and bent at odd angles many times, but with her help, I

need some help with washing your face?” She

just won a match,

but she only

means to be ridiculed and bullied. So, no, you

caught me off-guard. She looked like a sweet and innocent girl.

bully you back in your pack?” I asked, but she pretended to not

me walk to the wash basin and turned on

cool water splashed over my face and I felt the heat go down a little. It also helped get rid of the sweat and

looked puffed and swollen, a few red spots here and there. There were also minor cuts and

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