"I guess, I no longer need to find you to get even for stealing what's mine," Xena greeted with a cunning smile after she marched towrds my direction. She was wearing a black racerback hugging her petite bulky body. It was paired with black cargo pants and black leather boots.
"Is there any other opponent to fight me? It is an insult to fight someone I've beaten before." My eyes wandered among those werewolves then looked at her mockingly.My retaliation was enough to make her brows furrowed. Bernadette was right, it was so easy to push her buttons. It didn't help that people around us found it amusing, triggering the fire between us."You won the death race by luck, filthy human! But it doesn't mean you will earn our respect!" she spat and pushed my shoulder but I remained still in my position."Who says I want your respect?" I see with my satirical face. "You're just a failure to your pack who wasn't able to win against me, a human. Your performance was completely a flop and a disgrace.""I'll make you beg and ask for mercy for talking back to me!"I remembered what she told me in the game, it was the same but I still managed to bring triumph."Oh, teach me. You know how, right?" I said then my lips mustered an evil grin then she recalled what happened in the death race."I'm gonna kill you!"My eyes widened when she threw a punch which I immediately dodged, but her sudden kick almost made me tumble. I wanted to ask if we could start the duel without the lycan king around but I had to move quickly to avoid her hard punches. Damn it!I had no choice but to fight plus no one was stopping us, they were cheering us instead. Maybe, this was how it worked here. I had to teach this woman her second meaningful lesson.She continued attacking me and all I did was to cover my body. We were not able to fight hand in hand in the competition since she had a bloody fight with one of the participants so I was still finding her weak spots. I tried to knock seven bells out of her stomach but she wasn't affected. Xena barked into laughter like she found it humorous."Is that all you can do?" she asked with disbelief. "Did you win the game like that?"I smiled scornfully. "Too early to celebrate, I am not yet starting."I ran forward in her direction with great speed. She wasn't able to prepare herself for my attack. My shoulder slammed into her gut like a spear, enough to make her stunned. The momentum of my attack made her lose her balance. Before she could recover, I kicked her face while she was sitting. I was about to make a back kick but she held my leg and threw me to the ground.She stood with so much rage written all over her face. I grinned ear to ear to piss her off. It darkened her face more."Oh, this filthy human managed to kick your beautiful face? How was that?""I swear, I'm gonna kill you."I was caught off guard when she went to me with an increased spread then she choked me. I tried to reach her but I couldn't. Her grip tightened like she was trying to block the airflow."I'll break your neck! How dare you insult me in front of them!"She slammed me to the ground and kicked me. I thought she would finally end me but she grabbed my hair and led me to the fountain."Or I'm gonna drown you!"She banged my head into the fountain basin until my blood blended with the water reservoir. To make it even worse, she submerged my face in the water and then pulled my hair harshly. She did it multiple times and I was running out of air.I was hurt but not hurt enough to offer her hard strikes, but she wasn't knocked out by it! She kicked my stomach which made me grimace and wail in pain! My white racerback was now covered with blood from my wound!Holy cow! Why did she have to know my weak spot? I stood because her look was telling me that she wouldn't let another minute pass to end my life. I knew it would be the end of me. Especially when she started to smirk victoriously like she already won the game.She advanced to me but I swerved and tripped her feet. She fell and was now in her kneeling position. I stomped her face with my foot multiple times until I knocked her out, I ended it with a powerful backkick.I was panting hardly from our fight when a deafening silence reigned in the courtyard and warriors had stopped cheering. Moments later, three consecutive slow claps filled the room.When I turned around, pairs of pitch-black orbs greeted me. Watching his menacing eyes felt like he was trying to suck my energy and spirit and refusing to leave any vintage of vigour and colour.My breathing pattern became heavy when the space between us lessened. I winced when he tried to hold my chin again, lifting it to look at him because he observed my attempt to avert my gaze.After guzzling my energy, his touch delivered an undefined feeling that ran through my spine. Like the first time, I saw the crimson hue in his eyes for a moment and he gaped into words. His jaw tightened and removed his hand from touching me."What commendable skills! We'll put that into use while you are in my territory."His words were praises but there was something in his eyes while he was watching me. It was filled with madness."Seems like this castle will have the first human high-ranking warrior, huh?" He said then he threw Xena his frightening stare. "Bring this warrior who can't respect his King to the cell. Xena Williams will be punished!"“You must be surprised, you suddenly become one of the high ranking warriors,” Bernadette said happily while she was treating my wound. “I am happy that you will be staying here for good.”I glanced at her after immersing myself from a deep thought. I shouldn be happy for winning against Xena and for achieving my goal but I couldn’t bring myself to rejoice for someone’s mischief.“Please tell me that the Lycan King Zephrus will not kill her in the cellar.”Bernadette looked at me as her smile faded. She avoided my gaze and resumed what she was doing. “Vera, you should think only about yourself in the castle,” she mumbled. “Thinking about others—especially someone like Xena is an idiotic act.”I understood what she was trying to say. I reached her hand to stop her from covering my wound. I looked at her with so much guilt in my eyes.“Xena was really a big bad bitch but I don’t want to be the reason for someone's pain.”“I understand your sentiment, Vera,” she said, looking at me now
The large buttress roots from the groves of large trees were spread over the ground, hindering me to sprint swiftly. The light from the full moon was penetrating from above through the rustling leaves, giving me a view of the paths ahead. I could hear the stridulating sounds of the crickets, blending with the spooky mood of this blood-curdling place. I followed my instinct to scamper since I was incognizant in the woods. My energy was gradually consumed because I have been running for hours after leaving the Vatrimosso mansion. There was no time to come up for air because that lethal-blood-crazed predator was after my life. I had no choice but to continue the pursuit of running in order to survive. I whimpered in so much pain when I've remembered how those monsters slaughtered my parents...my siblings, after hiding me in the manhole. It was a nightmare to hear and see their cries and agony. It couldn't get off inside my head. And I knew that it would be impossible for me to forget t
"I am high key nervy right now, Vera. I know you could hear my heart beating rapidly like it wants to come out from my ribcage," Mira uttered then resumed biting her lower lip. She has been feeling sick in her stomach since she discovered her mate from another pack last month. She wanted to introduce herself but a myriad of negative thoughts hammered her self-esteem the moment she saw his mate. "Get a grip on yourself, Mira. Let me remind you about the game that will begin shortly. Alpha expected us to win." The gravity on my voice shows my determination to prove my worth. I continued wrapping my hand with the white bandage. On the other hand, Mira had finished preparing herself for the competition. Hence, she was quite bothered by her mate. I understood how highly strung she was. Her mate would watch the game which brought so much ripples of anxiety to her being. But we had to pull ourselves together to bring triumph to our pack. We were entrusted with this once in a lifetime chanc
My name spread like a wildfire in the wolves community when Mira and I won the game. It was not easy. I almost died since I was the most vulnerable among the participants—but my combat skills and tactics helped me survive and…stand out. "Vera," Mira said as she graced the room with her worried eyes. She immediately sat beside me while my legs and arms were wrapped with bandages. "Don't look at me like that, Mira. You have heard the doctor. It's just a minor bruise," I assured her even if I was feeling otherwise. It was my willpower that helped me recover. "If you were only a werewolf, we could help you heal. I feel so sad and worried seeing you lying in this bed, covered with these stupid bandages." I laughed at her remark. "Plus, I am still mad when they try to let you stay in that dirty garage even if you are deeply wounded!" I remembered how they rejoiced and celebrated my victory after putting me inside my room. Wounded. Dripping with blood. Healing myself. I was all by mys
“Damn it, Vera! You don’t know what kind of hell you are putting yourself into!” Mira expressed her vehement protest. She knelt in front of me, made me look at her eyes which were already welling in tears. “Vera, do you want to escape? Swear I’ll help you.”My eyes widened a fraction then I checked the door. I heaved a sigh of relief when it was closed. I looked at her with a serious expression on my face. “Watch your mouth, Mira,” I warned. “You have forgotten that I dealt with the head of Cortov Organization and…the lycan king is expecting me tonight,” I uttered in my low voice.I continued unpacking my things as Mira stared at me with disbelief. My decision wouldn’t be influenced by her even if her tears could fill the entire room. I've decided already…and as if I had any choice.“Vera, Zephrus Saunder is a beast. A monster,” Mira said in her trembling voice as she described the lycan king, “Unlike us, he has incredible power, strength and senses. Do you know what happened back th
"Consider his request as a test for the authenticity of your skill," Beta Robert said when I was about to open the door of my bedchamber. "He meant nothing bad when he set a duel for you."His attempt to cover up the cruelty of the lycan king made my brows fuse. I turned to him with a hint of confusion on my face. "He doubts me," I spilled the truth. "Even if he watched the death race. He wants to see it over again because of his stumped ego."I saw his eyes widen a fraction then his lips curled into an amused grin. "You know how to read the lines. I guess there's no need to sugarcoat his harsh action a while ago.""I've heard things about him. Believing that my skills impressed him was a joke." My jaw tightened. "I guess, he requested me to punish me here for beating his bet on the death race."He chuckled but it didn't reach his eyes. "I don't think so. He wouldn't threaten those interested alphas only to make you suffer.""What do you mean?" My forehead creased."My point here is
“You must be surprised, you suddenly become one of the high ranking warriors,” Bernadette said happily while she was treating my wound. “I am happy that you will be staying here for good.”I glanced at her after immersing myself from a deep thought. I shouldn be happy for winning against Xena and for achieving my goal but I couldn’t bring myself to rejoice for someone’s mischief.“Please tell me that the Lycan King Zephrus will not kill her in the cellar.”Bernadette looked at me as her smile faded. She avoided my gaze and resumed what she was doing. “Vera, you should think only about yourself in the castle,” she mumbled. “Thinking about others—especially someone like Xena is an idiotic act.”I understood what she was trying to say. I reached her hand to stop her from covering my wound. I looked at her with so much guilt in my eyes.“Xena was really a big bad bitch but I don’t want to be the reason for someone's pain.”“I understand your sentiment, Vera,” she said, looking at me now
"I guess, I no longer need to find you to get even for stealing what's mine," Xena greeted with a cunning smile after she marched towrds my direction. She was wearing a black racerback hugging her petite bulky body. It was paired with black cargo pants and black leather boots."Is there any other opponent to fight me? It is an insult to fight someone I've beaten before." My eyes wandered among those werewolves then looked at her mockingly.My retaliation was enough to make her brows furrowed. Bernadette was right, it was so easy to push her buttons. It didn't help that people around us found it amusing, triggering the fire between us."You won the death race by luck, filthy human! But it doesn't mean you will earn our respect!" she spat and pushed my shoulder but I remained still in my position."Who says I want your respect?" I see with my satirical face. "You're just a failure to your pack who wasn't able to win against me, a human. Your performance was completely a flop and a disgra
"Consider his request as a test for the authenticity of your skill," Beta Robert said when I was about to open the door of my bedchamber. "He meant nothing bad when he set a duel for you."His attempt to cover up the cruelty of the lycan king made my brows fuse. I turned to him with a hint of confusion on my face. "He doubts me," I spilled the truth. "Even if he watched the death race. He wants to see it over again because of his stumped ego."I saw his eyes widen a fraction then his lips curled into an amused grin. "You know how to read the lines. I guess there's no need to sugarcoat his harsh action a while ago.""I've heard things about him. Believing that my skills impressed him was a joke." My jaw tightened. "I guess, he requested me to punish me here for beating his bet on the death race."He chuckled but it didn't reach his eyes. "I don't think so. He wouldn't threaten those interested alphas only to make you suffer.""What do you mean?" My forehead creased."My point here is
“Damn it, Vera! You don’t know what kind of hell you are putting yourself into!” Mira expressed her vehement protest. She knelt in front of me, made me look at her eyes which were already welling in tears. “Vera, do you want to escape? Swear I’ll help you.”My eyes widened a fraction then I checked the door. I heaved a sigh of relief when it was closed. I looked at her with a serious expression on my face. “Watch your mouth, Mira,” I warned. “You have forgotten that I dealt with the head of Cortov Organization and…the lycan king is expecting me tonight,” I uttered in my low voice.I continued unpacking my things as Mira stared at me with disbelief. My decision wouldn’t be influenced by her even if her tears could fill the entire room. I've decided already…and as if I had any choice.“Vera, Zephrus Saunder is a beast. A monster,” Mira said in her trembling voice as she described the lycan king, “Unlike us, he has incredible power, strength and senses. Do you know what happened back th
My name spread like a wildfire in the wolves community when Mira and I won the game. It was not easy. I almost died since I was the most vulnerable among the participants—but my combat skills and tactics helped me survive and…stand out. "Vera," Mira said as she graced the room with her worried eyes. She immediately sat beside me while my legs and arms were wrapped with bandages. "Don't look at me like that, Mira. You have heard the doctor. It's just a minor bruise," I assured her even if I was feeling otherwise. It was my willpower that helped me recover. "If you were only a werewolf, we could help you heal. I feel so sad and worried seeing you lying in this bed, covered with these stupid bandages." I laughed at her remark. "Plus, I am still mad when they try to let you stay in that dirty garage even if you are deeply wounded!" I remembered how they rejoiced and celebrated my victory after putting me inside my room. Wounded. Dripping with blood. Healing myself. I was all by mys
"I am high key nervy right now, Vera. I know you could hear my heart beating rapidly like it wants to come out from my ribcage," Mira uttered then resumed biting her lower lip. She has been feeling sick in her stomach since she discovered her mate from another pack last month. She wanted to introduce herself but a myriad of negative thoughts hammered her self-esteem the moment she saw his mate. "Get a grip on yourself, Mira. Let me remind you about the game that will begin shortly. Alpha expected us to win." The gravity on my voice shows my determination to prove my worth. I continued wrapping my hand with the white bandage. On the other hand, Mira had finished preparing herself for the competition. Hence, she was quite bothered by her mate. I understood how highly strung she was. Her mate would watch the game which brought so much ripples of anxiety to her being. But we had to pull ourselves together to bring triumph to our pack. We were entrusted with this once in a lifetime chanc
The large buttress roots from the groves of large trees were spread over the ground, hindering me to sprint swiftly. The light from the full moon was penetrating from above through the rustling leaves, giving me a view of the paths ahead. I could hear the stridulating sounds of the crickets, blending with the spooky mood of this blood-curdling place. I followed my instinct to scamper since I was incognizant in the woods. My energy was gradually consumed because I have been running for hours after leaving the Vatrimosso mansion. There was no time to come up for air because that lethal-blood-crazed predator was after my life. I had no choice but to continue the pursuit of running in order to survive. I whimpered in so much pain when I've remembered how those monsters slaughtered my parents...my siblings, after hiding me in the manhole. It was a nightmare to hear and see their cries and agony. It couldn't get off inside my head. And I knew that it would be impossible for me to forget t