Mirabelle's POV
Alphas Hated Mate
Mirabelle's POV
Adrian being occupied with Camilla was the immense opening I needed to go on with my birthday celebration, I visited every and over twenty-one night club in Midnight Saints.
Santiago was too caught up in his work considering his partner was busy with his mate, Santiago was handling all Alpha duties, including beating up Adrian's enemies.
As great as touring every nightclub in Adrian's territory was, I missed Camilla.
She didn't leave her room for a week straight, it was concerning but they were both alive. Adrian would come out to get them food once a day, sometimes not but Camilla didn't come out of the room until a week later. We spoke on face time about a total of three times that week but it wasn't the same as having a conversation in person and besides, Adrian was with us on most of our calls. If he wasn't present, he was probably showering but most times, he was laying in her lap, cuddled up close to her or the other way around.
It was cute, but I couldn't spill any secrets, I just told her the usual irrelevant nonsense that she always listens to with favorable investment. Molly and I spent so much time together this week, we argued so much that she went back to her parents house which is twenty minutes away but good for her. My uncle was delighted she was back home but I missed her, we might not be as close as I am with Rachael and definitely not Camilla but we've strengthened that cousin bond.
Adrian kept pushing back the tournament of Zeta's because I'm one of the participants but with him occupied with his post-mating fixation on Camilla, he had no say in it. Thankfully, Santiago was easy to persuade and he scheduled the event for three days from now. When Adrian found out, he was furious that Santiago made that decision without him but he'll get over it when I not only qualify as Zeta but win the trophy and senior emblem for new upcoming Zetas.
It seems like an impossible mission but I have a point to prove, I'm tired of everyone seeing me as Alpha's privileged little sister which I am but it doesn't define me. Everyone is going to want to take a swing at me and score a victory on my account but it's not going to happen, I will clean out and that is why I'm training my hardest up until yesterday.
Camilla is in the ring with me acting as my boxing partner, I've managed to get a swing at her but just one because I'm going somewhat easy on her considering the only workout she has gotten in the last two and a half weeks is rolling in the hay with my brother.
Rachael is ringside, making negative commentary about my form and aim. “Water break.” She declares.
I take off one of my gloves and catch a water bottle mid-air from Rachael's hands. Resting on the ropes, I catch sight of Angel and Liliana. I roll my eyes at the skimpy outfits they wore to come and train, part of me wants to make a comment about it but the mature part of me cuts off the remark to die a natural death before escaping my lips.
“So Alpha's little bratty sister is letting his whore win? Hmm, I wonder how you'll make Zeta Belle.” Angel petitions, travesty evident in her tone.
I don't think before I act, my water bottle goes flying at her but of course, she ducks. I seem to neglect the part where she is questioning my abilities and focus on the part where she insulted Camilla. “Only you would know about being Adrian's whore, Camilla may be his whore but she's his mate, his Luna and that's something you'll never be sweetheart.”
“Throw all the insults you can think of but we both know your little friend isn't cut out for any of those roles. Admit it, that is why you're letting her win against you.” Liliana snarls.
“Yep,” Angel nods, “It's not like you even know how to wrestle or box. You'd get the pack killed in a flash as Zeta.”
“Look Angel, the amount of disrespect from you and your little whore friend is offending us.” Camilla scowls, her hand coming to her chest in the most dramatic manner, I stifle a laugh.
Rachael has her phone out, recording the drama to probably show Molina when she does decide to come by earlier.
“If you think you’re such good wrestlers or fighters, then why don’t you show us how it’s done?” I grimace, shifting my gaze to Camilla and she nods. “Hmph, better yet, I challenge you to a fight. Since I'm incapable of being Zeta, you wouldn't have a problem taking a swing at me would you?”
Angel rolls her eyes, “We both know I would crash you, I cleaned out the competition when I became Zeta.”
I doubt it, but I don't argue with her egotistical Mania. Instead, I veer my gaze to Liliana and she shakes her head. “I can't fight you, you play dirty and I'm not Zeta trained, I am a Xi so this isn't going to work honey.”
“Fight me then, I'm a neophyte right? So you shouldn't have any problem with it.” Camilla says, a glazed expression stuck on her face, it almost sends chills down my spine. If she was looking to intimidate Liliana, it worked a little too well.
Liliana grins, “A win over Luna would be a nice brag, even if the Luna is..” she pauses to eye Camilla up and down. “You.” she grins.
I look at Camilla, she shows no fear. The chances of Camilla winning are high but she prefers not to hurt people so she'll lose being the goddamn peacemaking saint she is. However, if she can focus on the win and not trying not to inflict pain on her opponent, she can do this. I step out of the ring, tossing my boxing gloves to the ground. My gaze shifts to Angel, staring at her with contempt before turning to her minion.
Liliana slides into the ring through the bottom rope, her face steadied with a confident grin. In her mind, there is no doubt she'll win against Camilla, but I believe in my best friend. “Beat two out of three kids?” Liliana asks. Camilla nods and I flicker my gaze to Angel and she has the same optimistic grin on her face.
“Oh, I will enjoy seeing your friend get tossed around.” Angel grins, her gaze drifting to Liliana. “Make sure you fuck her up a bit before you pin her.”
Rachael snorts, finally putting her phone away. “How about I fuck you up Angel?” She smiles sweetly. Angel doesn't retort to Rachael, I'm pretty sure she's afraid of her, and rightfully so, as high-strung and un-bothered as Rachael is, she is an exceptionally vindictive person. The worst part of her revenge is you never see it coming, she acts oblivious to the actions that piss her off but make no mistake, she never forgets.
When Angel says nothing, Rachael delivers a smug look, “That's what I thought.” She says, her gaze drifting to Camilla. “Don't let these fuckers psyche you out. You're Adrian's mate and they're jealous.”
“Oh, can it? Just get started and Liliana, don't go easy on her.” Angel grins.
I roll my eyes and whistle for them to start, they stride around each other for a few seconds before Liliana strikes first, the strike has Camilla down but not pinned.
People begin to gather around us, I let out a sigh when Liliana defends Camilla's attack. Angel on the other hand chuckles, “Lily will fuck this whore up.”
I clench my fists to keep them from turning her into my own personal punching bag and rest assured, I would enjoy it. I have a lot to get off my chest, a lot that's hurting me from the inside so bad that I would murder Angel and her minions if I decided to channel that anger towards someone. “Can you at least shut your trap since you can't keep your legs closed, keep one hole shut?”
“Fuck!” Rachael curses. I turn my gaze towards the ring, fuck is indeed the right word. Liliana has already pinned her once, one more time and she wins.
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