His Dark Obsession

His Dark Obsession By Moonlight Muse Chapter 69

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

We roll on the ground exchanging hits and I don’t know

somehow I am.

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

it when she tossed

worthy of being

to the ground, and

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

I

a surge of

I possess, rise

run at her, my eyes widen at

that I’m in front of her at,

expected to be.

ripple of gasps rush through the

eyes widen in shock

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

the spectators, but I’m focused on

to her, and

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

So,

and falling to the ground. As I’m on top

knee jams into her back. I lift her head by her

my hands as

back.

to send her a thank-you card because you’re right; I was never

I was

snarl quietly, slamming her face into the

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

my thigh, letting

piercing pain as she tries to climb on top of

in the shoulder, shoving her off before getting

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

her again.

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

I have never done anything

anger I’m

Zedkiel seems to

eyes as she

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go of me!” She

hit someone when they’re down.” I

and she

it. I can see the manic deranged rage in her eyes as

like

growls, lunging at me. I block her kick and

ready to hit her when my vision blurs and what

it’s a

and I’m wearing a white gown

stance. My eyes flutter shut, and I find

my hand on the ground, using it as leverage

connecting hard, the first to her hip, the second

chest. She gasps as she coughs up blood before she

huge wolf.

herself at me,

the stands, but

my hand, prepared for

when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it

in my joints

violent energy that rips

feet as Celia’s

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