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 insult

I don’t know

somehow I am.

Celia screams in frustration. “You would never have been his Luna. He knew it!

she tossed you aside. She

of being

throws me to

my mouth. I get up, turning to the

will win this! I will be the better

feel a surge of strength

know I possess, rise inside

her, my eyes widen at the

in front of her at,

expected to be.

ripple of gasps rush through

eyes widen in

to punch her across the face, gasping

Murmurs erupt from the spectators,

her, and

I can’t

So, what is this?

She tries to clamber away, stumbling and falling to the ground. As

lift her head by her

my hands as I crane

back.

thank-you card because you’re right; I was never meant

I was meant to

quietly, slamming her face into

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

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

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

her in the shoulder, shoving her

a pathetic, useless w*ore!” She yells as

her again.

I am not trash and nor do you have any right to insult

never done

The anger I’m

disappoint Zedkiel seems to be fuelling me. Either

in her eyes as she

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me!” She spits. “Do

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

she s*aggers away

the manic deranged rage in her eyes as she

like a

lunging at me. I block her kick and knock her hand

to hit her when my vision blurs and what feels

my mind. But if it’s a

a forest… and I’m wearing a white gown as

eyes flutter shut, and I find myself imitating the vision. The moment

a full 360 spin, I place my hand on the

to her hip, the second to her knee and

she coughs up blood before she snarls,

huge wolf.

launches herself

the

raise my hand, prepared

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

my joints

violent energy that rips through the air and

as Celia’s wolf