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.

can do is

and I don’t know how I’m keeping

somehow I am.

in frustration. “You would never have been his Luna.

of it when she tossed you aside. She

worthy of being

to the

my mouth. I get up, turning to the arrogant

I will win this! I will be the better

a surge of

rise inside of

my eyes widen

front of her

expected to be.

gasps

Celia’s eyes widen in shock

to punch her across the face,

the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators,

to her, and somehow;

I can’t feel the darkness… and

So,

away, stumbling and falling to the ground. As I’m

again, my knee jams into her back. I lift her head by her

hands as I crane

back.

send her a thank-you card because you’re right; I was

I was

Queen!” I snarl quietly, slamming her face into the

I lose my balance. She then grabs my leg, and

letting her claws slip from

as she tries to climb on top of me. Lifting my other foot,

the shoulder, shoving her off

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

her again.

s*ut, I am not trash and nor do you have any right to insult

me. I have never done anything

The anger I’m

to be

eyes as she

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She spits. “Do not touch

“I won’t hit someone when they’re down.” I say,

her, and she

can see the manic deranged rage in her

looking like

She growls, lunging at me. I block her kick and knock her hand

her when my vision blurs and what feels like a memory,

a memory, it’s something I can’t

I’m wearing a white gown as I spin

My eyes flutter shut, and I

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

each one connecting hard, the first to her hip, the

third, to her chest. She gasps as she coughs up

huge wolf.

crowd as she launches herself at

movement from the

my hand, prepared for

but when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come, save

in my joints

a powerful surge of violent energy that rips through the air

Celia’s wolf is