His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen novel Chapter 7

Elena’s POV

Standing on the podium of the pack, everyone was cheering for either Bryson’s victory or mine. We were wearing our training gear and mouthpieces as we circled each other calculatingly.

“Just give up. Don’t hurt yourself, Elena,” Bryson warned.

I smirked. “Put your worry to yourself instead.”

With that, I made the first move and sent a hard punch to his stomach, which made him back away and whimper. He looked at me with utter surprise, unaware that I could fight.

When many of the members stood up from their seats to cheer, I saw Bryson’s jaw clenched in anger, and the light in his eyes dimmed with seriousness.

Okay, now we’re really on.

We moved at the speed of light, sending punches and kicks to each other several times, but every time, I’d succeed in hitting him while I managed to block most of his attacks.

When the right time came, I taunted, “Don’t take it to heart.”

After saying that, I used my leg to put pressure on his until he fell, and then I used my arms to hold him on the ground until he tapped me three times.

“Ladies and gentlemen, let’s congratulate Luna Elena!”

Everyone cheered, and I raised my hand in celebration. It was news worth stunning many of the members. I smirked and glanced at Bryson’s defeated and humiliated face.

It's funny how easy I defeated him though, almost killing me to boredom.

Then suddenly, while I stared at his defeated face, Prince Deacon's cold appearance flushed in my mind.

He's the known god of war. Best of the best.

Thinking of that, I couldn't help but wonder what it would be like if I spar with him.

A smile subconsciously formed in my lips at the thought of that. Now, that would be exciting.

“Are you that happy?” Bryson asked frustratedly and that's when I realized my smile hadn't vanished yet.

He must be furious. After all, a Luna like me who had never been to war, defeated an Alpha and a rewarded warrior like him. His ego was probably bleeding right now, just as I wanted.

“I never knew you could fight.” Bryson and I were now in the changing area to remove our gear.

I shrugged and removed my mouthpiece. “You never took the time to know anything.”

“I…”

His words were cut off when the door was slammed open. Courtney and Glenda came rushing inside.

With her eyes blazing and her face red, Courtney hysterically screamed at me. “This is unacceptable!”

Fixing my hair after completely removing all my gears, I crossed my arms and smiled. “I won fair and square, Courtney. As we discussed, I won’t be giving any of you a penny!”

She stomped her feet and looked gravely at Bryson. “I want this cheap woman out of this pack! Someone as vicious as her doesn't belong here.”

“Yes, Babe, just reject her now. She’ll just cause trouble again in the future.” Glenda was supporting Courtney and looking at me with anger.

What? Did she come here as well, wanting to covet with my money? Well, sorry for her, but my money wasn’t for a mistress like her.

Not so surprisingly, Bryson stood in front of me with a serious expression.