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

exchanging hits and I don’t know how

somehow I am.

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

of it when she tossed you

worthy of being

to the

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

I

surge

I possess, rise inside

her, my eyes widen

front of her at,

expected to be.

gasps rush through

eyes widen

to punch her across the face,

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

walk over to her, and somehow; I feel

Evelyn’s chuckle, but I can’t feel the darkness… and

out. So, what is

She tries to clamber away, stumbling and falling to the

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

as

back.

“Remind me to send her a thank-you card because you’re right;

was meant to

slamming her face into

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

she grabs my thigh, letting her claws slip from

cry out at the piercing pain as she tries to climb on top of me. Lifting

shoulder, shoving

never be anything more than a

her again.

w*ore or a s*ut, I am not trash and nor do you have any right

never

anger I’m feeling or

determination not to disappoint Zedkiel seems to be fuelling

in her eyes as

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

she s*aggers

manic deranged rage in her eyes as

looking like a

I block her kick and

crouch, ready to hit her when my vision

if it’s a memory,

wearing a white gown as I spin around

stance. My eyes flutter shut, and I find myself imitating

do a full 360 spin, I place my hand on the ground, using it as leverage to

hard, the first to her hip,

her chest. She gasps as she coughs up

huge wolf.

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

movement from the

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

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

my joints

a powerful surge of violent energy that rips through the air and

as Celia’s