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.

She smiled, and I

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

gently get up from the ground and pulling me up back on

twinkled with a smile.

at him. “Thanks. I bet

a towel from one of the helpers who

me and replied, “It was an interesting match. I don’t remember the last time when the crowd went so mad.

spark of happiness graze my insides when he said that.

even remember the last time I was

a small break now. Then you prepare for the award

eyes went wide at

Why else are trials

participate. We

start the preparations. I only wanted to take out my anger and frustration of Cynthia at someone and I was

any awards or

deserve a

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the Lycan King

I realized I had completely forgotten about that

thousand people was bad enough. But adding Callahan to the

he was around, I would either feel smitten by him or annoyed. There was no in between.

towards the

a little as my legs and muscles had been pulled and bent at odd angles

some help with washing

someone who just won a match, I am behaving like

expense, but she only shook

ridiculed and bullied. So, no, you

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

you back in your pack?” I asked, but she

wash basin and turned on the tap while holding out the bar of

and I felt the heat go down a little. It also helped get rid of the sweat and muck

only looked at my reflection. My face looked puffed and swollen, a few red spots here and there. There were also minor cuts and scratches

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