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.

we get a nice view.’ She mouthed,

man had an ass you just wanted to touch. Urgh, we were as

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 in wolf form be better?” Charlene asked, as her foot skidded on

of shifting.” His

“Besides, if we

“No”

“Theon, can-”

carried someone on your back, princess?” Theon’s voice was cold as he continued

“No, but-”

you used to

“No, but I-”

empty skull?” 3 “Hey!” I frowned. Charlene

the brain you’re given.” His words were cold and harsh, I saw

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 kinds of places to train. I remember fighting Dad on a plank in the middle of the ocean and every time I fell in the water I had to be careful something didn’t attack me. But then again, I loved the water even if it

finally came to a stop and Theon turned to face us, inspecting both of us. Charlene was a little breathless and I

“What?”

his job? To

else are you here?

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 I blocked through my own

it’s real.” Theon’s

sensing the irritation in his cold

you will do as I say.” “Listen to him, Leyna.” Charlene replied, her face was serious. I wondered if she 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 attack me.” I replied softly. She frowned and nodded before she spun and lashed out at me. I raised my arm,

voice cut in

legs out from underneath her. She gasped when she hit the rough ground and my heart leapt in

struggling to

mixed in with her ginger hair and stained her

less

he called me a woman… that sent my stomach

because I’m her friend.” I

die. Very well then, I’ll spar with you.” Theon stepped forward and Charlene

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

his boot-clad foot connecting with her stomach, knocking

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