Chapter 99 The Curse
Whine...
Mila’s pained whimpers echoed across the arena as Addison tightened her fist, delivering blow after blow to Mila’s head.
Crack.
With one final, vicious punch, a sickening sound reverberated through the air. Mila’s wolf form collapsed to the ground, twitching violently. Her body went limp as unconsciousness overtook her instantly.
Addison finally stopped, her fists trembling slightly, but her expression remained cold. She wasn’t worried about Mila dying—this was a lesson. One Mila needed to learn: never rely too much on your wolf, and never underestimate your opponent. Even an ant could bring down an elephant if it found the right moment.
The Alpha King and Queen rushed to Addison’s side just as the medical team, already on standby due to the King’s earlier mindlink, moved in. Without wasting a second, they carefully hoisted Mila’s large wolf body onto a stretcher and hurried her off to the medical ward.
The Royal Family’s wolves were known for their imposing size—a mark of their lineage and strength. It was a signature trait that set them apart from others. The Alpha King’s wolf, however, was the largest of them all, towering over the rest and radiating undeniable authority.
Mila’s wolf, though impressive and comparable to some alphas in size, still fell short when measured against the other royals. Especially beside Addison’s striking white wolf, she appeared slightly smaller. Yet, what Mila lacked in size, she made up for in speed. Her wolf was fast—blindingly so. Unfortunately, in the arena today, she never got the chance to use that advantage.
"Sweetheart... this..." The Queen’s voice trembled with conflicted emotion as she looked at Mila’s unconscious form being carried away. Earlier, she had feared that Mila might overpower Addison. Now, seeing Mila sent to the medical ward instead, she didn’t know what to feel.