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.

this was

though I was running with everything I had, he was closing in fast. More than once, I could

I leapt again–and barely, just barely, landed on

“Ah!”

out a deafening roar like he’d

came the thrashing–violent, frenzied, like a machine gone haywire. He bucked and jolted

his neck fur with both hands, clinging like a suction cup. I waited…

“Die!” I shouted.

that wasn’t enough. I slapped a handful of wolfsbane powder straight into the

pain was maddening. His

I yanked the dagger out and drove it into his other eye,

was truly

howled and thrashed like a cannonball gone rogue,

The Moment We Fight

trunks with

could

minutes. Maybe ten. Maybe fifteen. Then,

ran forward without hesitation and drove the dagger