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

Celia growls before lunging at me. At the last second, I sidestep,

hits the dirt.

didn’t seem to

you hurting knowing you’re his second choice!” I retort coldly,

on the brink of release. My heart thundering in rage.

wanted your body, not you!” Celia snarls,

pouncing on her.

she can do

roll on the ground exchanging hits and I don’t know how I’m keeping up with her, but

“You would never have been his Luna. He knew it! But still, Philomena made sure of it when she tossed you aside.

to the ground, and

get up, turning to the arrogant woman

I will

a surge of strength I didn’t even

possess, rise inside of me and I

at her, my eyes widen at the

in front of her at,

expected to be.

rush through the

eyes widen in shock and

goes flying across the pitch. Murmurs erupt from the spectators, but I’m focused on winning this. I walk

I can’t feel the darkness… and she isn’t pushing

out. So, what is this? 4

tries to clamber away, stumbling and falling to the ground. As I’m on top of her again, my knee jams into her back. I lift her head by her hair, and she screams, clutching my hands

back.

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

I snarl quietly, slamming her face into

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

pathetic, useless whore!” She yells

or a slut, I am not trash and nor do you have any right to insult or bully me. I have never done anything

I’m feeling

seems to be fuelling me. Either way, there’s fear in her

spits.

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

can see the manic deranged rage in

like a

I block her kick and

like a memory, flashes in

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

herself at

from the stands, but

few broken bones but when my hand connects

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