Competition

Competition
Sicilia's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing Victor's. "I am no maid," she hissed, her voice low and deadly. "I’m the Princess of Hell, trained by Hell leaders, and I will show you what I am made of."

With a fierce battle cry, Sicilia charged at Victor, her fists flying in a flurry of punches. Victor, caught off guard by her ferocity, stumbled backward, his eyes widening in surprise.

The crowd gasped, shocked by Sicilia's sudden attack. Clara, Tessa, and Crystal watched in awe, their faces set with determination.

"Go, Sicilia! You are doing great, gal!" Clara shouted excitedly, her voice echoing through the arena.

Tessa and Crystal joined in, cheering Sicilia on as she exchanged blows with Victor. “Don't be intimidated! You are Sicilia!”

Ken's mistresses, Arianna and Brenda, scowled, their faces twisted in disgust.

“This can't be happening," Arianna spat. "Victor should better crush her. I am tired of seeing her face and breathing the same air as her."

Delilah, seated in the front row, sneered, her eyes flashing with malice. "Sicilia will fall, and I'll make sure she never gets up again. When she is reborn, she would know better than to mock me."

Lady Priya, observing the fight with interest, leaned over to her brother, Ken. "Why did you choose Victor, brother? What's the true purpose of this trial?"

Ken's expression remained enigmatic, his eyes fixed on the battle unfolding before him. "Patience, sister. All will be revealed soon. Let's enjoy the fight."

The referee watched the fight, his eyes trained on Sicilia and Victor. "This is getting interesting," he muttered to himself. "The maid's got spirit, but Victor's no pushover."

Victor regained his footing, his expression darkening with anger. "You're quite the wildcat, aren't you?" he sneered, charging forward.

Sicilia met him head-on, their fists clashing in a flurry of punches and kicks. The crowd erupted into cheers, the air electric with tension.

Clara, Tessa, and Crystal cheered Sicilia on, their voices hoarse from shouting.

"Show him your strength, Sicilia!" Tessa yelled.

"Yes, knock him out!" Crystal joined in.

Arianna and Brenda scowled, their faces reddening with rage.

"This is so ridiculous," Arianna spat.

"No holding back! Finish the fight!" The referee shouted.

Sicilia and Victor exchanged blows, their movements lightning-fast. Sicilia landed a solid kick to Victor's chest, sending him stumbling back.

Victor retaliated with a powerful punch, but Sicilia dodged, her reflexes razor-sharp.

The crowd gasped, on the edge of their seats.

Suddenly, Victor unleashed a flurry of swift jabs, pushing Sicilia back.

Sicilia's eyes narrowed, her determination burning brighter.

‘Williams was right! There is nothing nerdy about this beta. I underestimated him, but it was not too late to tighten my fists and put him out completely.

But Victor wasn't ready to give up either. If it wasn't that Gamma Enoch and some of the warriors had gone out to watch their border, they would also be there, watching the fight.

Victor's eyes blazed with intensity, his movements fluid and precise. Sicilia parried each blow, her own fists flying in counterattacks.

"You're a worthy opponent," Victor admitted, his voice laced with respect.

Sicilia's gaze never wavered. "I'm the Princess of Hell. I won't be defeated."

"Princess of Hell,” Victor sneered, "I doubt Hell would send their Princess to a werewolf kingdom to work as a maid," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

“Humm," Sicilia hummed, paying no attention to his insults. With renewed ferocity, she launched herself at Victor, unleashing a maelstrom of punches and kicks.

Victor countered their movements lightning-fast, each blow landing with precision.

The crowd held its collective breath, mesmerized by the battle unfolding before them.

The referee watched, his eyes trained on the combatants.

"This is it," he muttered. "The final showdown."

Sicilia and Victor clashed, their movements a blur.

‘Who would emerge victorious?

Just as Sicilia landed a devastating kick, Victor suddenly transformed into a more powerful werewolf form.

His eyes gleamed with enhanced ferocity, and his muscles bulged.

Sicilia's eyes widened in surprise.

"You're not just a Beta!" she exclaimed.

Victor's voice growled, "I'm the rejected son."

Some of the crowd gasped, especially those who newly joined the pack, they were shocked by the revelation.

Clara, Tessa, and Crystal exchanged worried glances.

Arianna and Brenda's faces lit up with excitement.

Ken's expression remained enigmatic.

Lady Priya leaned in, her voice low.

"Brother, what secrets have you kept from me?"

Ken's smile deepened, but he didn't reply to her.

Sicilia refocused, her determination burning brighter.

"I don't care who you are," she snarled. "I'll still take you down."

With renewed ferocity, Sicilia launched herself at Victor. Her facial expression changed, and she turned into a half-demon. A longhorn was on her head, and her tongue was like a razor.

The crowd was shocked by her sudden transformation, and everyone looked frightened.

“She is a demon!"

"Oh no! How did she get here?”

“We are all doomed!"

Alpha Ken was shocked, he had also sensed that Sicilia’s aura was different, but he wasn't expecting her to be a demon. His subjects were scared, especially because of the circulating rumors, and he had to calm them down.

Werewolves hate demons, yet the Alpha's mother was one.

What shocked Ken the most was the strange color of Sicilia's eyes. A demon was supposed to have black eyes, but Sicilia had the eyes of a werewolf. It was golden.

Victor was shocked beyond words, but he was also happy, according to him, this new development would send Sicilia away from the Northern pack.

{Victor and Sicilia} Their movements became even more lightning-fast.

The crowd held its collective breath. Suddenly, the arena doors burst open.

Gamma Enoch and three warriors rushed in. Two of them were badly injured, while the jovial Enoch looked furious, blood was on his armor.

"The border's under attack!" a warrior exclaimed.

The crowd erupted into chaos.

Sicilia and Victor paused, their eyes locked. To them, the universe was against their trial, because out of all the days this could happen, it chose to happen on their competition.