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?

useful…it just proves that I happened to win the soulmate version

the lottery.

my skin. As if the magic of Griffin’s bite was begging me

need to rely on Griffin or anybody else

wants his ass handed to him so bad, then I’ll happily use my own

every warrior training class I’d ever taken. I

my dad had

fighter by any means, but doesn’t several years

embarrass myself too bad?

That smug smile was still on his face, but I could tell my hesitancy was starting to

challenge or are you going to leave and stop taking

breath, my stomach slowly twisting into knots. In

my mind, something whispered that

if he found out about this, but it wasn’t

“Let’s do this.”

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

couldn’t tell if they were cheering because they got to watch a fight or they were just so excited to

with a bloody nose.

This guy looks like he wants to break a few bones, not just give

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instructor walk to the end of a large, springy

training, just much larger.

I tried to steady my shaking limbs.

little leaf. I wouldn’t win

of his students. “Zeke,”

the edge of the mat. “You’ll referee the

way he raised his eyebrow at me, I could

into wolf forms. The match is over when

had I participated in countless matches like this during warrior

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I’d watched them too. I could list the rules in my sleep.

only lasted a second before it was

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

fighting stance, his feet spread

off me. “You call the start

Ivan,” the boy muttered, standing off to the

dare look away from Instructor Ivan, but I knew all the

“Round 1, begin!”

a

thumping away in my

Thump.

instructor lurched forward, preparing

Thump.

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

Thump.

| tripped over my own weight. The flat of my palms hit

up, whipping

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