Fated is overrated

Lola

POV

It sucks not being able to use Liberty. Especially when you are up against a massive 10 feet Lycan. I don't like fighting dirty, but up against this literal beast I have to, I have no other choice. Other than submitting, that is. But I will die before I do that. He is an Alpha Lycan,and as I have offended him I'll actually be dead in seconds if I don't fight with all I have, dirty or not.

I'm on standby, I won't let that happen' Liberty replies in my mind. I gave them one last warning because the things I am about to do could damage them permanently. But being the Alpha that they are, their ego was too big to back down, so I guess Zeke and Lex would like to lose their eyesight or forfeit their chance at having pups. Although werewolves heal incredibly fast and can heal almost anything, certain injuries where nerves are involved or anything is actually completely torn off, will not be able to heal. I haven't destroyed his eyesight beyond repair, yet, but if we continue like this and he actually tries to kill me - I just might. Zane is looking anxiously to the side. I don't know what he is anxious about - if it about Lex or me who is about to be mangled beyond repair, but anyway.noveldrama

Lex charges me with his wolf speed and I just barely manage to drop to the ground before he could hit me. I kick him in his private parts with all my strength and added strength from Liberty. He actually gets launched a little in the process despite his massive weight (thanks to Liberty). He curls up in a ball and howls in pain, before I yell "last warning!". Despite him/them being an *sshole/ *ssholes, I can't bring myself to mutilate someone permanently because he beat up Tom and wants me gone. Tom, although badly beaten, will heal and has nothing permanent. But I will defend myself by any means possible. Lex shifts back to Zeke, and he shouts "YOU B*TCH!" while still holding his private parts. I smirk and shout back "karma is a b*tch, isn't it? But only since you are too". I know this isn't the best quote coming from me, as my life isn't exactly peaches either. So I guess I have been the biggest b*tch there is to have deserved that. But in his case, it works as well.

As he is still regaining composure, I can see the King and Queen approach from behind Zeke. I just stand here waiting for his next move with my arms folded across my chest, as I am assuming he will lunge the second his nuts will allow him. And as if on cue, he jumps up and bolts towards me.

With the first punch he tries to land, I catch his fist before making contact and jerk his arm towards his back. I pull it roughly whilst holding his arm and hand in a vice grip, using my other arm to wrap around his throat in a choke hold. Once again, I have him pinned. Although he is trying, he can't break free.

Before he thinks about shifting again, I whisper in his ear "don't you think about shifting again. First off, you'll look weak in front of everyone and, secondly, I will fight dirty and cause permanent damage.

You know I can". He growls loudly, but it's not really that impressive when you are being held in a chokehold. Of course the pup's ego won't allow him to surrender out loud, so I whisper to him again "surrender, and I will let you go. Nobody has to know, but I need you to surrender and step away when I release you. If you agree to surrendering, just say my name".

He thrashes a bit more before realizing it is really futile. And hurtful. He then softly says my name through gritted teeth, obviously not happy to have to surrender to me, but he had no viable alternative.

I would have asphyxiated him had he not surrendered. I release my grip and push him forward and away from me. Although I knew they weren't exactly gentlemen - I wasn't expecting him to come at me right after I had just given him an escape.

He catches me completely off guard and his fist connects with my face so hard that I am launched a few yards back and land on my *ss. My cheek feels as if some bones have been broken, and I can feel thick warm liquid dripping down. I don't have to check to know it is blood.

That mother*cker. Just when I have jumped up again, fuming, the trainer yells for us to switch teams again. That wasn't 10 minutes already, was it? Of course the f*cker had to land one last sleezy blow after having given him mercy. I wouldn't be surprised if he ordered the trainer to call it quits now, so he could close off with the last blow.

Although my rage is still rampant, I can't ignore the trainer and just attack the alpha prince in his territory. I have enough sense to realize that, despite the anger fogging my mind.

I wanted to do so much more to him for doing Tom like that, but I am way too kind in fights, apparently. Giving people mercy who are unworthy of it. I am such a fool. He hadn't shown Tom any mercy either, had he?

The moment I saw dumb & dumber at the training ground earlier I knew they were gunning for me. I also noticed Zeke speaking with the trainer, who gave him some confused expressions and that's all I needed to know what was coming. So, I decided I was going to reserve my energy for when they would challenge me.

I'd rather lose to all the warriors and not get my *ss annihilated by those 2, than do my best against the warriors and being squashed like a bug by the 2 f*cktards.

I already noticed they hadn't joined the endurance training or the obstacle course, so they would already be a lot more energized than I was. This feud they have with me is getting personal, and I refuse to back down.