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 last second, I sidestep, and

hits the dirt.

didn’t seem to

his second

release. My heart thundering

only wanted your body, not you!” Celia

pouncing on her.

can do is insult

I don’t know how I’m keeping up with her, but somehow I am.

Luna. He knew it! But still, Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you aside. She knew you would never

to the

my mouth. I get up, turning to the arrogant

will win this! I will be the

surge of strength I

rise inside of me and I

at her, my eyes widen at

I’m in front of her

expected to be.

rush through the

eyes widen in shock and

across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused

but I can’t feel the darkness… and she

So, what is this? 4

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.

I was never meant to be Luna.

slamming her face into the

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

will never be anything more than a pathetic, useless

a slut, I am not trash and nor do you have any right to insult

anger I’m feeling or the

disappoint Zedkiel seems to be fuelling me. Either way, there’s fear in her eyes as she

me!” She spits. “Do

pulling her to her feet and then releasing

the manic deranged rage in her eyes as she stands there

a mess.

me. I block

her when my vision blurs and what feels like a memory, flashes in my mind. But if it’s a memory,

as I 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, the first to her hip, the second to her knee and the third, to her chest. She gasps as she coughs up blood

she launches herself at me, and

stands, but

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

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