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 how I’m

somehow I am.

screams in frustration. “You would never have been his

Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you aside. She knew you would

worthy of being

me to the

I get up, turning

I will win this! I will be the

surge

possess, rise inside of

her, my

in front of her at,

expected to be.

of gasps rush through the

widen

the chance to punch her across the face, gasping when

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

over to her,

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

So,

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

jams into her back. I lift her head by her

hands as I

back.

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

was meant

I snarl quietly, slamming her face into

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

letting her claws slip from her fingertips

leg; I cry out at the piercing pain as she tries to climb on top

kick her in the shoulder, shoving her

be anything more than a pathetic,

her again.

am not trash and nor do you have any right

have never done anything to

anger I’m

not to disappoint Zedkiel seems to be fuelling me. Either way, there’s

her eyes

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She spits. “Do not touch

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

her, and she s*aggers away from

manic deranged

like a

me. I block

vision blurs and

if it’s a memory, it’s something I

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

and I find myself imitating the vision. The moment

360 spin, I place my hand on the

one connecting hard, the first to

third, to her chest. She gasps as she

huge wolf.

escape the crowd as she launches herself at

movement from the

faster. Spinning around, I raise my hand, prepared for the jarring

connects with her

my joints

nothing but a powerful surge of violent energy

Celia’s wolf