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?

the mark doesn’t prove that humans are useful…it just proves that I happened

the lottery.

could practically feel the mark pulse under my skin. As if the magic of Griffin’s bite was begging me to expose

need to rely on Griffin or anybody else to prove I’m useful. If t

handed to him so bad,

I’d ever taken.

more thankful my dad

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

embarrass myself too bad?

smug smile was still on his face, but I could tell

a challenge or are you going to leave and stop

breath, my stomach slowly

mind, something whispered that

this, but it wasn’t loud

“Let’s do this.”

dark, wide smile that spread across his face didn’t reassure me. Neither

were cheering because they got to watch a fight or they were just

with a bloody

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

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to the end of a large, springy mat. It looked similar to the practice

training, just much larger.

the other side of the mat and faced him, I tried to steady my shaking limbs.

win this sparring match

mat, he turned away from me to face one of

“You’ll referee the match.

know them, human?” By the way he raised his eyebrow at me, I

using fangs, claws, or transforming into wolf forms. The match is over when the first opponent

I participated

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over there to dive into the

I’d watched them too. I could

flashed through his eyes, but it only lasted a second

to you,” he grunted in that European accent of his, “Not as if most of those rules apply

spread wide

eyes off me. “You call

the boy muttered, standing off to the side. I

away from Instructor Ivan, but I knew all the attention

“Round 1, begin!”

a car. The sound of my own heartbeat was

away in

Thump.

forward, preparing to tackle

Thump.

barely stumbling out

Thump.

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

Instantly, I scrambled back up, whipping around