My Promised Rejection (Olivia) novel Chapter 106

6 Don’t Be a Coward

Lisa POV

We make our way out of the dining room and anger bubbles up inside me. The f**king king was looking right at us. I’m surprised my father didn’t ask me why the hell was going on? “Can you believe that little b**ch? How dare she tell her parents on us and then she actually lets that f**king omega sit at the head table. Treating that pathetic mutt like she is something other than a f**king pack slave.”

“Maybe we should just let it go, Lisa? I mean she is the next queen of werewolves. If we piss her off now, what do you think will happen when she is actually in charge? Besides, the king sounded serious about the punishment,” Myra says. “Don’t be a f**king coward, Myra. Do you agree with your sister Madison? She looks between the two of us and comes to stand next to me.

“Maybe you should just go hang out with the wannabe queen and the filthy omega if you want to be a coward,” Madison says and I smile. Hurt flashes in Myra’s eyes as she stares at her sister. Without a word, she turns to leave, but Madison’s words stop her in her tracks. “If you leave right now we aren’t sisters anymore.” Myra turns again, staring at Madison, but I’m shocked when she walks away.

I can feel Madison resolve faltering as we watch her sister’s retreating form. I place my hand on her forearm. “I’m so sorry that your sister would choose those two pathetic she–wolves over you. Don’t worry Madison, I’ve always wanted a sister.” She smiles, and I pull her in for a hug. Goddess, they are both pathetic, but I’m going to need her help to put that b**ch Della and her little pet in their places. A few minutes later we are heading toward the entrance to the castle when the b**ch herself steps into view.

She is wearing workout clothes and moving down the path to the training field. I turn to Madison. “I have an idea. I’m going to follow her to training. She is only sixteen. There is no way she is as skilled a fighter as I am. Besides, I only have a month before I turn eighteen. I can feel my wolf even if I can’t shift. I know she will help me embarrass her.”

“What do you want me to do? I can’t fight Lisa. Our dad never let us train,” Madison says. “That’s alright. This is the perfect time for you to go and teach that worthless omega her place. I’m sure she has never trained a day in her life. She is weak. I even heard them say she is wolfless. She shouldn’t even be allowed to live among wolves.”

“What exactly do you want me to do, Lisa? You heard the king. He doesn’t care who our fathers are if we disrespect other pack members. It sounded like he was talking about banishment,” she says. “That was just a threat trying to keep the lower–ranked pack members in line. He wouldn’t banish us. Our fathers would never allow it. Besides just threaten the little b**ch to keep her mouth shut. I can already tell she’ll be too afraid to breathe a word if you threaten to have her and mother kicked out of the Royal Pack if she breathes a word.”

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I can see she still wants to argue. “I thought you said you weren’t a coward like Myra. You know wh

1. it. I’ll deal with both of them myself. I refuse to be friends with a weak wolf who isn’t willing to do what needs

to be done to teach those two pathetic wolves a lesson,” I say before turning to follow the path. “Fine, I’ll do

it,” she calls out, and I smile. I turn to watch her head back into the castle until I make my way to the training

field.

Thankfully, I’m wearing something that will allow me to move. Even if I beat this b**ch senseless here, there is nothing the almighty king can do to me. I scan the rows of men and women until I find Della at the back of

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the group. I make my over but don’t approach her. It doesn’t take long for the Royal Bata Liam to have us break into pairs to spar. Without wasting a moment, I move to stand in front of Queen b**ch.

At first, she looks taken back by my sudden appearance, but she quickly schools her features. “What can I help you with Lisa,” she asks. “I’m here to train princess. I was hoping we could be sparring partners unless of course, you are afraid to fight me.” She throws her head back and laughs, drawing the attention of warriors around us. “You think I’m afraid of you. I fight with formidable opponents, not little girls throwing tantrums because they have to be kind to everyone regardless of rank, she says.

I raise my hand, intending to slap her when a deep voice has me dropping my hand to my side. “Do we have a problem here ladies,” Beta Liam asks. “No Beta, I was simply asking the princess to be my sparring partner, but I guess I’m not good enough for her.”

“Fine, you want to spar. You got it, but no crying to your daddy when I beat your a*** she says. “Alright, since Princess Della has been training since she was a small pup, the entire group is going to watch the sparring match between her and Lisa Campbell. I expect you both to remember that this is not a real fight and the

point is to improve your skills and not to hurt each other,” Liam says. He is very wrong. I’d like to see her bleeding at my feet after the way she treated me at the banquet.

The warriors begin to form a circle around us as Liam’s words have me wondering if what he said was true

about her training or was he trying to get me to back out. No f**king way am I losing face in front of everyone

here. My father trained me. I bounce on my feet as we begin to circle each other. I can’t wait to land the first

punch and put this b**ch on the ground. Without hesitating, I lunge toward her.

Della POV

I can’t believe this stupid girl is actually challenging me. “In her defense, she has no idea you are a bad**

midnight wolf. Also, she isn’t the brightest crayon in the box,” Amethyst says. As we circle each other, I study

her movements. I already know she will make the first move based on her personality. She thinks too much of

herself and she is impulsive. It doesn’t take long for her to prove me right. She lunges at me and I easily sidestep her.

I immediately turn and face her, readying myself for her next attack. This time she approaches me slowly.

When she thinks she is close enough, she throws a punch which I easily dodge. I throw my own punch into

her right side, knocking the wind from her. When she doubles over trying to catch her breath, I grab her hair

and pull my knee up to meet her face. She falls back, blood pouring from her nose. She quickly scrambles to her feet, trying to wipe away the blood.

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