My Alpha's Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

Chapter 8

8. Pushing Our Limits

YILEYNA

The following morning dawned clear yet cold. The sun was shining, deceptive of the temperature outside.

Great, the weather was getting worse as winter approached.

I had just bathed and was towelling my hair dry as I stood in front of the full-length mirror in my room. I paused, tilting my head as I observed my body.

An hourglass body, with larger breasts than average. With the light of the sun shining through the window, the water that clung to my body almost look like little crystals clinging to me. Creamy smooth skin that Charlene always said looked breathtakingly flawless. Curvy hips that irked me as they indeed reminded me of the Omegas. And thighs far thicker than the lean ones I was used to seeing on most werewolf women.

I sighed, turning away from my reflection and tossing my towel aside.

Today was the day Charlene was going to begin her training, perhaps I could also pick up on some of the stuff that Theon would teach her.

I grabbed some black leather pants, squeezing into them and picking out one of Dad’s oversized white shirts, tying it up with one of my leather corset belts. I rummaged through Mom’s items, selecting a checked black and white hair scrunchy and smiling fondly.

Mom loved to do her hair, she often styled and braided mine as well. I was no good with this sort of thing myself. I tied my hair into a high pony, remembering when Mom did about thirty small braids in my hair.

Oh, I had loved them and when I opened them, my hair had been really pretty and crimped. She had told me on my eighteenth she’ll do the same… I swallowed, exhaling deeply.

I shouldn’t have been there… I cost them their lives…

I pulled on some boots, leaving my apartment and heading towards Charlene’s quarters. To my relief, she was just exiting her bedroom, whilst Theon stood leaning against the wall, arms

crossed in a dark maroon T-shirt with a v neck and some black pants and boots. “Ready?” Charlene asked, her hair was pulled into a sleek bun on top of her head. She wore tan pants and a matching crop top.

Now my girl is sexy, I’m sure Theon was going to secretly enjoy teaching her. Yes, I liked the guy, but if there was one person I wouldn’t be bitter over having him, it was Charlene.

I’d die for her. Although I don’t think Theon had anything but his damn looks going for him. Arrogant jerk

“Shall we go, my angel?” Charlene asked me, a smile on her face as she linked arms with me.

“Right away, my queen.” “Where to?” Charlene asked Theon.

He didn’t even look at her, stepping ahead of us and led the way without even speaking a word. I rolled my eyes, exchanging looks with Charlene.

get a nice view.’ She mouthed, pointing at Theon’s

an ass you just wanted to

the other day, but he didn’t stop there, he kept on going, making us head down the rock path, the water not far from our feet. “If we were to go down here, wouldn’t travelling

turned towards us. “Not everyone is capable of shifting.” His eyes met mine and I

time.” Charlene defended. “Besides, if we shifted,

“No”

“Theon, can-”

your back, princess?” Theon’s voice was cold as

“No, but-”

to rocky,

“No, but I-”

empty skull?” 3 “Hey!” I frowned. Charlene furrowed her brow looking down, clearly disappointed. “It was

suggestions can kill. Use the brain you’re given.” His words were cold and harsh, I saw Charlene flinch at

squeeze. I held onto her tightly as her foot skidded once more. Theon was right on one point; Charlene hadn’t really had the experience in such places. Dad ụsed to take me to all

to face us, inspecting both of us. Charlene was

“What?”

job? To teach

else are you here? Now

to Charlene, we had sparred many times but something told me Theon didn’t mean a friendly match… Charlene fell into her stance, and I motioned for her to throw the first punch, she preferred defence but Theon would be watching her. She lunged at me and

like it’s real.” Theon’s voice

not hurting her.” I replied, sensing the irritation in his cold

knew about the prophecy. She must be feeling the same pressure that I was, to live up to the expectations set out for us. “Then

voice cut

when she hit the rough ground and my heart

said struggling to her feet,

mixed in with her ginger hair and stained her

the future Alpha of the pack is being defeated by a wolf less

a woman… that sent my stomach into a fluttery mess much to my

hurt me because I’m her

spar

hold back from doing actual damage. They began sparring and it was obvious that Theon wasn’t even giving it his all, with every fist that

with her stomach, knocking her back a few feet before she tumbled to the ground, rolling over several

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