His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 69

69. Fighting Back

EVANGELINE.

I’m disappointing him…

‘Yes, you are disappointing him. Let me take over. I’ll rip that bitch to shreds. If

you weren’t so useless, she wouldn’t have

gotten so free!’ Evelyn hisses.

My eyes prickle 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 punches.” 1

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

at me. At the

hits the dirt.

funny… Sinclair didn’t seem to

knowing you’re his second

of release. My heart thundering

your body, not you!” Celia

pouncing on her.

do is insult

don’t know

never have been his Luna. He knew it! But still, Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you aside. She knew you would never be worthy of being his

me to the ground, and

mouth. I get up, turning

win this! I will be the better

surge of strength I didn’t

rise inside of

at her, my eyes widen

her at, faster

expected to be.

ripple of gasps rush through the

widen in

gasping when she goes flying across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused on winning

but I can’t feel the darkness…

So, what is

top of her again, my knee jams into her back. I lift her head by her hair, and she screams, clutching my hands as I crane her

back.

because you’re right; I was never meant to be Luna. I was meant to

her face into the

yells in rage, rolling, and I lose my balance. She then grabs my leg, and I twist to kick her when she grabs my thigh, letting her claws slip from her fingertips and into my leg; I cry out at the piercing pain as she tries to climb on top of me. Lifting my other foot, I kick her in the shoulder, shoving her off before

a pathetic, useless whore!” She yells as I punch her

do you have any right to insult or bully me. I have never done anything to you, Celia.”

feeling or the

seems to be fuelling me. Either way,

me!” She spits. “Do not touch

they’re down.” I say, pulling her to her feet and then releasing her, and she

lost it. I can see the manic deranged rage in her eyes

like a mess.

She growls, lunging at me. I block her kick and

and what feels like a memory, flashes in my mind. But if it’s a memory, it’s something

spin around in a fighting stance. My eyes flutter shut, and I find myself imitating the vision. The moment I do a full 360 spin, I place my hand on the ground, using it as leverage to kick Celia thrice, each one connecting hard,

crowd as she launches herself at me,

from the stands,

my hand, prepared for the jarring pain and a few broken bones but when my hand connects with her wolf’s chest, it doesn’t come,

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