The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 57

Chapter 57

Chapter 57

Elena's POV

"A one-on-one combat?"

"Did I see it right?"

"Are they seriously doing it?"

"Wow!"

"I never saw anyone lasting more than full minutes with Prince Deacon. Can a girl like her handle the god of war?"

"General Glenda is one thing, but the Prince..."

Murmurs filled the training area when the,warriors surrounding us noticed Prince Deacon entering the combat platform.

We felt everyone halting from their training and approached the ring one after another until a crowd formed around us.

All of them had their opinions voiced out, filled with surprise. But none of them seemed to think that I could win against Prince Deacon, much less last for three minutes.

"They have so much belief in you," I pointed out as I glanced at the crowd and positioned myself in a combat stance like he did..

Smirking, he responded, "You think you can break that?"

I replied to his remark with a smirk before I started sending a strike in his direction that he easily avoided.

My eyes narrowed when he smirked at me, unaffected by my attack.

each other that we all easily avoided, we looked at each other, and our smirks vanished as our

our surroundings.

wind and smooth as the water flow, but we either successfully avoided each other's

our claws. The sound of claws colliding echoes through the training grounds. We circled

my movements, but I wouldn't lie that I started feeling a bit tired, all while Prince Deacon still looked effortlessly,

looked like he was merely

a Custedes warrior, Elena. Be more serious!' I scolded

he teasingly asked as he stepped back and looked at me with a raised

reading his next move. When he moved his

I shook my

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my wrist and pulled me towards me before swiveling me around, which made my

seconds, he pushed me, and I almost fell to the ground, but in mid- air,

training area as everyone watched

It's already past three

"I can't believe it!"

if Luna Elena can't win, that's already a great

"She's really great.'

after ten minutes, with me lying on the ground drenched in sweat and breathing heavily while Prince Deacon was standing above

hand, he

added, "You

added in an attempt to comfort me about losing, but it ended up sounding more like a

hand away as I

out a small laugh before he patted my

he suddenly messed

glare and

instead and ran to

don't know what was more impressive-your sparring skills or the fact that you

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