The Alpha King's Human Mate by HC Dolores

The Alpha King’s Human Mate

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 “Fight dirty but fight bravely.”

Chloe Gong

I could only stare at the instructor in surprise. His proposition had thrown me off guard – I hadn’t expected him to

actually challenge me

toa fight.

“Come on, little human,” he goaded me, a smug smile on his face, “You want to prove you’re not useless. I’ve got my

entire class here. You can

teach me a lesson in front of them.” = He’s just trying to get a reaction out of you, Clark.

He’s a werewolf and a trained fighter. There’s no way you’d stand a chance

sparring against him.

“Or perhaps you already know that it’d be pointless,” he continued, “There’s no need to embarrass yourself after all.”

Although I knew he was prodding for a weak spot, his words were still hitting the mark. If I backed off now, I wouldn’t

just be admitting that he was right. I’d be setting an example for all the young boys watching us with eager eyes. They’d

grow up thinking the same thing that so many werewolves already did ~ that humans were useless. (7) Chapter 58 You

could wipe that smile off his face in another way.

Show him your mark, reveal that you’re mated to the King. He’ll be too afraid of Griffin to even think about fighting you. ©)

If the mark could ever come in handy, it would be now. With a little more confidence than before, I stood up straight,

raising my eyebrows at the instructor. “Trust me, I wouldn’t be embarrassing myself,” I said, keeping my tone cold. “You

don’t know who you’re dealing with here.”

Slowly, I reached up to pull my shirt down and reveal Griffin’s mark. My eyes bore into the instructor’s and I could

already imagine the way his face would drop when I revealed it. When I revealed that I wasn’t some useless human, I was

the mate of his King. 2)

And then I stopped.

My fingers stopped moving, although they were still gripping the material of the shirt.

Is showing off this mark really going to accomplish what I want?

are useful…it just proves that I happened to win the

the lottery.

under my skin. As if the

to rely on Griffin or anybody else to prove I’m useful. If

ass handed to him so bad,

back to every warrior training class I’d ever taken. I used to

once, I couldn’t be more thankful my dad had made me take

by any means, but doesn’t several years of training with wolves at

embarrass myself too bad?

on his face, but I could tell my hesitancy was starting

for a challenge or are you going to leave and stop taking up so much

stomach slowly twisting into knots.

mind, something whispered that Griffin would

if he found out about this, but it wasn’t loud enough to stop

“Let’s do this.”

across his face didn’t reassure me. Neither did the

got to watch a

a

being generous, Clark. This guy looks like he wants to break a few bones, not just give you a

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large, springy mat.

training, just much larger.

mat and faced him, I tried to steady my

little leaf. I wouldn’t win this sparring

away from me to face one of his students. “Zeke,” he barked, and I watched

to the edge of the mat. “You’ll referee the match. We’ll be following standard rules for

he raised his eyebrow at me, I could tell he expected me to

into wolf forms. The match is over when the first opponent taps

participated in countless

if you’re not reading this book on

to dive into the next chapter—it’s

too. I could list

only lasted a second before it was gone. “Good, I don’t need to waste

that European accent of his, “Not as if most

watched him lower into a fighting stance, his feet spread wide and his arms out. “Zeke,”

me. “You call

the boy muttered, standing off to the side. I

from Instructor Ivan, but I knew all the

“Round 1, begin!”

my veins to power a car. The sound

away

Thump.

instructor lurched forward, preparing

Thump.

his large, bulky body by inches, barely stumbling out of the way. I heard his

Thump.

of sidestepping the instructor, | tripped over my own weight. The flat of my palms

scrambled back up, whipping around to face