Warrior 193

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Chapter 193

Chapter 193

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I think I’m going to throw up.

“Ooooh!” The crowd collectively winced as a powerful blow landed on Theon’s face, sending a splutter of blood flying in the air. My mate staggered to the side but held his stance and the way my heart has been racing and my wolf, whimpering. I think I’m going to be sick.

It’s been three hours, and I have lost count of whatever round this is.

Theon’s beautiful face was now bloody, his move not as agile as before and Miro, although his face was not as bad, he limped, leaning to a side where Theon had smashed his ribs.

Both were equally destroying each other, and I fear they might kill themselves.

My eyes cut to the King seated somewhere in the VIP section beside Bessie, Dutton and Mr. Caine. The King’s expression was unreadable, and I wondered if he was unhappy that his sons were doing this.

A quick smile happened on his face as he nodded in satisfaction. Within a split second, the crowd gave that underwhelming ‘oooh‘ again and my heart plummeted as Theon was cornered with blows from Miro.

Theon tried his best to defend, but this was the same Miro who could flip a car with one hand. These aren’t ordinary blows and thank the gods, Theon had my blood before coming into the cage. I think if he had come in without that, he would have been dead.

Theon ducked Miro’s blow, sending a powerful jab at Miro’s healing ribs.

The sound of a crack echoed in the air, eliciting a sharp cry from Miro.

Within seconds, Theon gave an uppercut that sent Miro staggering backward, and in that same breath, Theon lunged for him, maneuvering his twin into the famous Death Grip.

The roar from the spectators was nothing short of phenomenal.

O either choke Miro out or make him tap out. Theon wrapped his powerful thighs around Miro’s neck, squeezing as he twisted Miro’s arm towards his own chest and held it there. Encouraging shouts exchoed in the air as Theon held on trying

to

I rose to my feet, watching the referee beat down the

My heart soared.

cage

floor

once.

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Twice!

“YOU CAN DO IT! THEON!” I yelled in glee and in that split second, Miro’s reddened face shifted to me. Something sinister twisted in his features. Something that made me truly afraid and before the referee could beat the floor a third time, Miro’s eyes glowed red and then he shifted.

To my surprise, Miro’s hand, which was twisted by Theon, grew into claws and stabbed Theon in the chest and neck. My mate cried out, bursts of blood staining the cage floor. At the same time, I felt a dull pain lance through my neck and chest and I wondered what was happening.

“Is this allowed?” I asked out loud frantically. “This has to be against the rules.”

“It’s fight to the death.” A man to my left said. “Nothing’s off the table.”

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My breath hitched as I looked back at the scene.

Somehow, Miro had gotten his hand free, but his neck was still trapped in between Theon’s thighs.

Miro shifted, Facing Theon and then to my horror, he climbed his feet, carrying Theon’s entire body with his neck and some grip on Theon’s shorts.

Without hesitation, Miro fell, slamming Theon’s back against the floor.

Oooooh!” The crowd winced again as a splutter of blood came out of Theon’s mouth. A sharp pain lanced across my back and it suddenly dawned on me that because of my mark, I was now connected to Theon and I could feel some of his pain.

Still, he held on and when Miro rose again, tears burst out of my eyes.

Another slam and the force almost sent me falling over as

sharp pain stabbed my back, neck, and skull.

I took deep breaths, taking a seat and wincing as I raised my head.

My heart broke when I saw Theon’s slack body on the floor with Miro sitting over him, raining blows upon blows. When Miro raised his claw high, ready to do the ultimate damage, I shot up from my seat, a scream ripping out of my throat.

“NOOOO!” I cried out, tears steaming down face.

The entire hall remained silent as Miro froze.

my

To my surprise, he slowly turned his head, his body rising and falling as he panted and when his flaming eyes met mine, they assessed my face before quickly fading to icy green.

“Please!” I whispered, holding on to the seat in front of me so I wouldn’t fall over. “You’ve won.”

Miro stared at me, a cruel smile on his lips. Then he turned to Theon, who looked half–dead on the floor, and barely moving. Electricity shot through my heart as Miro curled his hand into a fist and raised it and when he brought it down, I looked away, collapsing onto the chair in tears.

Is he dead?

Did Miro kill my mate?

I want to look, but I can’t. I don’t think I am prepared for what I am about to see. Instead, I looked at the crowd for any signs.

They simply stood, their faces solemn as they

emotional for their fighters.

Patched on in silence. I don’t think I have ever seen fight lovers get this

I had expected them to continue betting and making a noise but they all stood in silence.

Oh, my gods! Theon is dead?!

I clutched the front of my shirt, my wolf clawing within to come out and rush to our mate

I couldn’t move. I felt dizzy, faint and I could feel a fraction of the world of pain Theon was in.

But I didn’t feel the connection between us go slack. Does that mean he’s still alive?!

I turned my neck in time to see the referee raise Miro’s hand in victory and, while some people began to wake the majority did not.

up

and cheer;

Theon stirred on the cage floor, and I was up before I knew it, pushing through the spectators to run to him. Maybe if I can touch him and hold him in my arms, he’ll be fine.

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I didn’t see Miro walk out of the cage,

I didn’t know when he reached me.

All I felt was my feet leaving the ground and half my body bending over his shoulder.

“Let me go!” I screamed as I raised my upper body, with a hand stretched out for Theon.

I saw one of his swollen eyes slit open by just a fraction as he slowly reached for me, his bloody hand hanging in the air.

My heart broke all over again.

“Theon!” I cried as I was taken farther away from him, past the crowds and out of the building.

By the time we made it to the parking lot, I was a sobbing mess with snot coming out of my nose and falling to the floor.

The moment Miro gently lowered me down, I didn’t hesitate. I raised my hand and slapped him with all the strength I could.

muster.

His head moved to the side, his bottom cut lip bleeding again. He turned back to me, his icy green eyes barely showing any

emotion.

Then it happened.

All the bile, all the emotional rollercoaster, and fear rose up my throat, and I turned and retched.

!

I heard Miro’s feet move, and then the slamming of a car door, then a sweet sensation flooded my body, as he pulled my hair back from my face, his fingers slightly brushing against my neck, sending sizzles of heat flooding my system.

I retched again, not feeling well at all, then I saw the bottle of water he handed to me. Still mad at him, I snatched it out of his hand and washed my face before taking a swig to rinse my mouth. I did this three times before eventually standing up and when I did; he had a pack of bubble mint gum waiting in his hand.

I snatched that from his hand as well, taking two tablets as I glared daggers at him. The corner of his bloody lip lifted up in a smug smirk, and that heat he transferred into my body settled within my core, creating a need in between my legs.