Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 133 The Moment We Fight Back

Aubrey’s POV

Under the cold moonlight, his wolf fangs gleamed with bloodlust.

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Run? On fragile human legs, there was no chance of outrunning a Beta warwolf in full hunt mode. All I had left was my smaller frame and barely enough agility to dodge through the forest I knew so well.

A flash of ferocity lit my eyes–I didn’t run. I charged.

Just as his massive body lunged toward me, I kicked off the rough tree trunk beside me, using the force to leap upward. I aimed straight for his back. If I could climb onto him–just maybe…

But I underestimated him. This gray wolf was no rookie. As one of Ulrich’s elite, battle instinct was etched into his bones. His huge body moved with stunning speed–he jumped clear.

Damn it! My heart sank. Deep inside, I screamed Ella’s name.

No answer.

I had no choice–I ran. Not in a straight line. I zigzagged as fast as I could, trying to throw him off. My golden needle was still lodged in the last werewolf’s body. All I had now was a bone dagger and a pouch of wolfsbane.

it, this was bad–real

More than once, I could smell the foul stench

again–and barely, just barely, landed on his

“Ah!”

I landed, he let out a deafening roar like

thrashing–violent, frenzied, like a machine gone haywire. He bucked and jolted with terrifying power, trying to

gripped the thickest part of his neck fur with both hands, clinging like a suction cup. I waited… waited… and then sprang forward, onto his head, plunging the dagger deep into

“Die!” I shouted.

I slapped a handful of wolfsbane powder straight into

pain was maddening. His

into his other

he was truly out

thrashed like a cannonball gone

The Moment We

trunks with

off before he could take me down

went on for minutes. Maybe ten. Maybe fifteen. Then, at

and drove the dagger into his throat. Warm blood