His Dark Obsession

68. Her Taunts

EVANGELINE.

Celia!

That isn’t who I was expecting to face off against. I don’t know why, but I didn’t think we

would actually meet in this challenge.

The weather is cold, with winter

approaching the evenings usually are. Ice clings to the ground, sparkling under the

bright lights that cover the grounds.

I look at her as she tosses her hair and shows

off a little, blowing a few kisses to the

Enter title…

crowds. I know I won’t make it to the final

round of the fights, but if I could somehow make it to the next round…

It would help Zedkiel’s excellent score. I want to contribute to his success too. I don’t

want to simply be a burden or be someone to ruin his score. I want to be deserving of

him,

unlike the rest of the competitors – he had me, someone who is useless in comparison

to the well-seasoned fighters the rest of

them are. I can see it too. There’s me with

my extra meat and them with their abs and

muscles….

Seeing her standing there in that hot pink sports bra with matching shorts, I realise I

want to beat her. Years of tolerating her

mockery… I know violence doesn’t solve anything, but it might make me feel good…

Her innocent pretty front that always made

her look like the perfect princess and let her

get away with everything… I am just an Omega, but she is an Alpha’s daughter.

But right now, we are equal; we are both Lunas. Even if she’s ugly inside, just like

Sinclair is, I will not stoop to her level. I will act like a true Luna.

“Three… Two… Start!”

of me rather fast and I’m

to jump to the side; her attack narrowly missing me

She aims another punch at me. I keep dodging as she throws hit

hatred

She wants to hurt me. That’s

mystery.

from yet another

I can use… I grunt when a punch connects

my pony, while yanking my head

shoots through my body and for a moment

shouts from the crowd, and I taste blood in my mouth. I can feel Evelyn’s

me bleeding into my

hisses, hammering

quietly as

bullied me, hurt me and even her sister’s death didn’t humble

She is selfish.

What do I

I scan the grounds but I’m coming up blank; I need to fight, I know that much,

me the chance… She tightens her own ponytail as she struts.

like she owns the place, just like she

is, I’m not that little

Focus Evangeline…

what I saw when the warriors used to train, of

How

breath just before Celia punches me in the side of my face

a hard kick to my hip, which makes me s*agger back. Gritting my teeth, I

gaze to find her wearing her signature mean -girl

pathetic.” Celia laughs, and I

and focus. The moment I get

bearings, she rushes at

just as I see her foot

the way in time.

with my shoulder.

to punch her in the nose. Celia growls angrily, her

a snarl, and

“You s*ut!”

not any of

w*ore, s*ut,

endless from her

defend

of her reach when

my lungs in a harsh breath, and

off the ground with a thud, and intense pain

dots dance across my

I feel a flash of anger rush through

her foot, yanking it hard as I roll over, bringing her toppling down; she lets out

I may not

fight you don’t need to be a martial arts expert to win,

instincts plus