His Dark Obsession

69. Fighting Back

EVANGELINE.

I’m disappointing him…

‘Yes, you are disappointing him. Let me take over. I’ll rip that b*tch to shreds. If

you weren’t so useless, she wouldn’t have

gotten so free!’ Evelyn hisses.

My eyes p*ickle with tears, but I refuse to

let them fall. Celia chuckles.

“Awe, are you going to cry? Evangeline the crybaby.” She sneers. “Can’t take a few

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I’m not crying because of that, I’m not a crybaby! I’m failing him. I am useless.

I can’t think like that. I have to do better!

“Now, to put you down like Alpha Aeron should have the night they found you!”

Celia sneers. “Useless Omega, and now I’ll show you your place… Beneath me!” Her

voice grows louder, and I turn my

head to see her blurry figure stalking

toward me.

I grab her foot, and her eyes widen. Yanking it hard as I roll over, I bring her toppling

down; she lets out a surprised shriek, but I’ve had enough.

Getting to my feet, Celia does at the same.

time; she swings at me, but I block it.

She’s getting angrier, and she is no longer keeping her voice low, almost as if

she’s forgotten that there are hundreds of people watching us. Her perfect

reputation isn’t so perfect anymore.

“Just forfeit. You aren’t worthy. You’re nothing but a bed toy! You’re made to clean up

after a Luna, not become one! Not even Alpha Aeron wanted you or

Philomena because they knew you were

useless!” Celia growls before lunging at me. At the last second, I sidestep, and she

hits the dirt.

“It’s funny… Sinclair didn’t seem to think

Are you hurting knowing you’re his second choice!” I retort coldly, my own

rage is on the brink of release. My heart thundering in rage.

“He only wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls, and I waste no time

pouncing on her.

All she can do is insult

roll on the ground exchanging hits and I don’t

somehow I am.

never have been his

sure of it when she tossed you aside. She

of being his

throws me to the ground,

taste dirt in my mouth. I get up, turning to

will win this! I will be

surge of strength

possess, rise inside

at her, my eyes

front of her at, faster than

expected to be.

of gasps rush

widen in

chance to punch her across the face, gasping when she goes

across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused on

over to her,

chuckle, but I can’t

out. So, what is this?

stumbling and falling to the ground.

her back. I lift her head by her hair,

my hands as I crane her

back.

to send her a thank-you card because

Luna. I was

snarl quietly, slamming her face

in rage, rolling, and I lose my balance. She then

kick her when she grabs my thigh, letting her claws slip from

as she tries to climb on top of

her in the shoulder, shoving her off before getting to

will never be anything more than a pathetic, useless w*ore!” She

her again.

am not trash and nor do you have any

never done

I’m feeling

not to disappoint Zedkiel seems to

her eyes

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me!” She

hit someone when they’re down.” I say, pulling her to her feet and

she

see the manic deranged rage in

looking like

me. I block her kick and knock her hand

hit her when my vision

But if it’s a memory,

I’m wearing a white gown as I

flutter shut, and I find myself imitating

I place my hand on the ground, using it as leverage to

each one connecting hard, the first to her hip, the second to her knee and

as she coughs

huge wolf.

the crowd as she launches herself at me, and I see a flash

from the stands,

raise my hand, prepared for the jarring pain and a few

connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come,

in my

nothing but a powerful surge of violent energy that rips through the air and beneath

feet as Celia’s