68. Her Taunts

EVANGELINE.

Celia!

That isn’t who I was expecting to face off against. I don’t know why, but I didn’t think we would actually meet in this challenge.

The weather is cold, with winter

approaching the evenings usually are. Ice clings to the ground, sparkling under the bright lights that cover the grounds.

I look at her as she tosses her hair and shows

off a little, blowing a few kisses to the

crowds. I know I won’t make it to the final

round of the fights, but if I could somehow make it to the next round…

It would help Zedkiel’s excellent score. I want to contribute to his success too. I don’t want to simply be a burden or be someone to ruin his score. I want to be deserving of him,

unlike the rest of the competitors – he had me, someone who is useless in comparison to the well-seasoned fighters the rest of

them are. I can see it too. There’s me with

my extra meat and them with their abs and

muscles….

Seeing her standing there in that hot pink sports bra with matching shorts, I realise I want to beat her. Years of tolerating her

mockery… I know violence doesn’t solve anything, but it might make me feel good…

Her innocent pretty front that always made

her look like the perfect princess and let her

I am just an Omega, but she is an Alpha’s

we are both Lunas. Even if she’s ugly inside, just

not stoop to her level. I will act like a true Luna.

“Three… Two… Start!”

of me rather

as she runs past me, spinning on her heel. She aims another punch at me. I keep dodging as she

She wants to hurt me. That’s no

mystery.

back from yet another

can use… I grunt when a punch connects with my stomach and I double over, only for her to grab my pony, while yanking my head

I taste blood in my mouth. I can feel Evelyn’s rage

out!’ She hisses, hammering against the walls she’s trapped

I

me and even her sister’s death didn’t humble her.

She is selfish.

I

up blank; I need to fight, I know that much, but she isn’t really giving me the chance… She tightens her own ponytail as she struts. towards me like she owns the

thing is, I’m not that

Focus Evangeline…

try to remember what I saw when the warriors used to train, of what Zedkiel taught me and… How Zedkiel

just before Celia punches me in

which makes me

her signature mean -girl smile on her face.

pathetic.” Celia laughs, and

focus. The moment I get

rushes at me.

her foot coming toward my face; I barely manage to duck out of the way in time. She misses

punch her in the nose. Celia growls angrily, her lips tugging into

“You slut!”

not any of

slut, trash…

from her

while trying to stay out

when she kicks me in

breath, and I stumble backward, landing on my back. My head bounces off the ground with a

a flash of

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