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"Rhea. Breathe." I can't breathe. I can barely think. "You don't have to fight," Alec says quietly. "You can withdraw." "And look weak?" The words come out sharp. Bitter. "That's exactly what they want." "So what are you going to do?" I stare at Joric and Britney. They're still smiling. Still celebrating their cruel joke. Something hardens inside me. Something cold and certain. "I'm going to fight," I say. "Are you sure?" Remy asks.

That's something I've never seen She chuckled Ugwa : but why don't you usually fight back when he's at you? I spoke in Cebuano Me: I can't kill myself Ugwa : what did you say? I laughed Me: I didn't see any reason to fight back. It will make no difference between me and him. Ugwa: so... What if someone punches me, you won't hit him back because you are not the same with him? Me: well, they'll be a reason for me to kick his ass back. Because he touched my princess and in my kingdom, no one should touch my princess

He clenches his fists and takes a deep breath, slowly standing up to face me again. "Fine. I'll accept your explanation," he says after a moment, though I can sense the hesitation in his voice. "Really? Great..." "SIKE! Die, wolfgirl!" he cries out and attacks me again. Seriously? I take a deep breath and prepare myself for the fight. I summon my superhuman strength and agility, dodging his swings and weaving around him with quick movements. He fights back fiercely. "You are strong for a human," I say as I breathe heavily.

It’s under my skin, crawling like ants, and I need to relieve the tension. Landry is clearly fresh from a battle. He’s shining with sweat. His eyes are alive with a light I recognize, the high of a successful battle, and I know he’ll help me get my excess energy out. “Fight me,” I order, and he blinks in surprise. “What?” “Fight me.” “Why?” he sounds a little confused. “You’re weak, you just took the potion –” “Are you doubting my capabilities?” “Bernice.” He sounds frustrated now. “What’s this about?”

Groaning at the pain I feel in my body. “How are you feeling?” he asks. “Half dead I guess…” I say, trying to shrug my shoulders only to feel a sharp pain everywhere. He scoffs. “The pain you are feeling right now means you’re not half dead. You are very much alive.” He says. I close my eye. I do not say anything. “Can you tell me what happened?” he asks “I fought with a bear and the bear lost.” I say sarcastically. “See if you have time to joke around you’re not dead.” He scoffs.

Without hesitation, he lunged toward them, his muscles rippling with strength. I looked ahead, my eyes narrowing as I saw Freda, a formidable adversary, engaged in a fierce battle with one of my men. The clash of their teeth and the swipes of their claws filled the air, a deadly dance of predator and prey. Without a second thought, I sprinted toward them, my muscles coiled and ready for the fight that awaited.

Pain erupted in my ribs, chest, and face as she fought back. I slammed my fists into her so hard that I was pretty sure I heard her ribs crack in her slender body. I never thought I could hurt someone like this but it was fight or flight but I couldn’t run away. I had no choice. I cocked my right fist back, putting everything I had into it, ready to end her when the coldness threw me off of her. I’m exhausted and my strength is almost spent. The heat disappears and I desperately try to call it back with no luck. The heat fizzled out and I grit my teeth and try to call upon my wolfish strength.

The two locked eyes, and in that moment, the air crackled with the intensity of their mutual hatred. "You think you can avenge them?" Fen sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. "You think you can undo the past?" Wilson’s response was a roar of defiance as he lunged at Fen, their clash sending shockwaves through the battlefield. The fight was brutal and unyielding, each blow fueled by a lifetime of pain and vengeance. Fen was no ordinary foe. His power was immense, and despite Wilson’s skill and determination, the battle began to turn against him. With a swift, devastating blow, Fen struck Wilson down, his body crumpling to the ground.

Each breath felt like a battle as if I were fighting against an invisible force threatening to suffocate me. Damien closed in, preparing for the final blow, his fist directed at my face, and time seemed to slow down as I desperately searched for a way to regain control. Adrenaline coursed through my veins, sharpening my focus and igniting my instincts. With every ounce of strength left in me, I dodged his attack, narrowly avoiding the devastating blow. Seizing the opportunity, I retaliated with a lethal combination of strikes; landing blows wherever I could. Despite my exhaustion, I fought with every fibre of my being. Giving up was not an option. It was more than a battle for survival; it w

I kept walking forward, heading to the training grounds with rising determination… until I saw my boyfriend, shirtless, covered in sweat and dirt, fighting one of the new recruits. "Oh, my…" I felt like my ovaries might explode any second. He was circled by the crowd of warriors. I could see Maya and Gamma Zane among them. I watched him in awe. His movements were swift and almost fluid. He kept a wicked smirk on his face, observing his opponent with cool confidence. The recruit he was fighting against was nearly twice his size. The bulky giant roared lurching at Felix. My boyfriend stood calmly until the very last second before he sidestepped him and threw a powerful kick at his back. The bu