Chapter 6 Possessive Alphas

When I saw Enrique's hurt, fear gripped me, fear of losing him like I lost my brother. Still, I was determined not to let Kenzo kill him, he stopped at nothing, and I know how badly he wanted his champion status back.

I arrived at the dais where my father was and listened to ask Aime about me.

"Where is my daughter?" he asked angrily.

"Here I am, dad; I just went to see Enrique," I told him and raised my hand for the mediator to approach the dais.

"The Duke of Lennox will withdraw from the fight due to the seriousness of his injuries, make the announcement and let's end this once and for all," I said and returned to my seat. Still, I couldn't help but see how Kenzo looked at me smiling; the idiot will pay dearly for hurting my cousin.

The mediator approached the center of the combat area and raised his hands to ask for everyone's attention, "The combat is over, the Duke of Lennox retires ............" he said. Still, he didn't finish when the crowd's scream was heard, when Enrique entered again.

He looked different; he was taller and stockier. That was definitely not Henry. I stared at him, and I couldn't help but feel my heart race when he looked at me, those gray eyes, it's impossible!

His lips reflected such a sexy smile, I could feel my knees trembling when I saw him, but that didn't go unnoticed by Kenzo, who I'm sure realized that it wasn't Enrique.

They approached and bowed; the mediator gave the signal and restarted the fight.

Kenzo wasted no time and threw himself on the side where he was supposed to be wounded, this mysterious warrior. Still, he was more agile and avoided him, giving him a blow in the stomach that left him breathless.

Their swords crossed several times, but none gave ground; Kenzo tried to make one of his dirty moves, and panic took over me; I feared the worst, for the warrior was faster and avoided him, spinning in the air and falling behind Kenzo.

With a single blow, he let go of the sword and subdued him, throwing him to the ground, his sword was already in Kenzo's neck, and he told him, "Do you surrender?

I knew perfectly well that Kenzo would not do it; he was very proud, "No!" he said while trying to break free. Still, it was impossible, with the strength of that mysterious warrior, on my lips was reflected a smile before what was going to happen.

"As you wish," said the warrior and was about to cut off his head when Kenzo shouted desperately, "I surrender, you win."

The warrior withdrew from him and looked to the front staring at me, and I couldn't help but reciprocate that look.

The mediator approached them and shouted, "The combat is over; the Duke of Lennox representative of the Royal House has won," he said visibly excited.

My father stood up, applauding; I saw in him a smile that I had not seen for so long, like the last time my brother won; I tried to keep the tears from invading my face; I was as excited as everyone around me.

The warrior approached us and bowed; my father withdrew to get off the dais. I got a little closer to this mysterious warrior, he did not stop looking at me, and when he was in front of me, he took my hand and kissed it.

The warmth of his lips brushing my skin made me tremble with emotion; I looked at him and said, "I don't know who you are, but I thank you for what you did," I said excitedly.

He nodded his head and told me, "For you, I would go to the end of the world," just that he said and left, without allowing me to say a single word, not that I could, I was in shock, that voice was him, but I couldn't even react when Aime already had me by the arm.

"Let's go, your father is calling us," he said, and without being able to help it, I just watched as that man walked away from us, and I lost my chance to see him again.

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I couldn't believe it when I saw her again, and even less when I discovered who she really was, she looked so beautiful that for a moment I forgot what I had to do.

The mediator announced the restart of the fight; I looked at Kenzo; I knew he was an idiot because I always heard how mean and cowardly he was, but I never imagined I could see him in person.

"I think I underestimated you, Enrique; I thought you wouldn't come back," said Kenzo looking at me; if he knew who I was, the asshole would be wandering in fear.

"It wouldn't be the first time, too bad you have to resort to those tactics to win me over, but what can you expect from a coward like you," I told him and that, was enough for him to throw himself on me.

The coward threw himself on the side where Enrique was supposed to be wounded. Still, I was more agile and avoided him, giving him a blow in the stomach that left him breathless, which I enjoyed too much, I could finish it quickly, but that would raise suspicions.

And I did not want them to realize who I was, so I decided to play a little with him, let him think that he could win, before making a fool of him, as he deserves.

Our swords crossed several times; Kenzo was strong. Still, I am even stronger; he was a good opponent, he is an alpha, but one that did not deserve that title; the asshole tried again to make a dirty movie. Still, he was wrong; I am not a boy, but a man, and I was going to prove it to him.

I avoided his move, spinning in the air and falling behind Kenzo. I could see how his eyes jumped from how surprised he was by my speed. I didn't hesitate to subdue him quickly.

I gave him a strong blow, and that was enough, Kenzo released his sword, and I subdued him, throwing him to the ground; my sword was already on his neck, and I told him, " Do you surrender?" I would allow him to recover his pride and vindicate himself. Still, of course, as the little man he is, he didn't do it.

"No!" he said while trying to get away from me as if that was possible; I didn't want to kill him, but the truth is he deserved it; I gave him the opportunity. He wasted it; now let him pay the consequences.

"As you wish," I told him, and I was about to cut his head off when Kenzo shouted desperately, "I surrender, you win."

I walked away from him, smiling for my victory, and looked to the front, looking for the gaze of that beautiful woman who conquered me last night; when I found her, she reciprocated, and I could not help but feel satisfied to see the effect I had on her.

The mediator approached us and shouted, "The fight is over; the Duke of Lennox representative of the Royal House has won," he said visibly excited, and I know what this meant for them; the last champion had been my dear Ulysses.

King Ezekiel stood up and hugged Gina. They both smiled, and that's when I realized who she was, "Georgina," Ulysses' sister, the princess and without a doubt my future Queen Moon, because I will not pass this opportunity for her to be mine.

The people were shouting and clapping with excitement; Georgina was visibly excited; I can even play that she avoided crying, but her eyes were a little red, and it made me proud to be the cause of her joy.

I couldn't tell her who I was; it wasn't the right time; I just approached them and gave them a bow of respect, the king left the stand, and I approached Georgina; I had to touch her, smell her, feel her close to my wolf I was anxious to make her mine. Still, we would have to wait for that.

When I had her in front of me, I couldn't help it and took her hand in mine, rolling her skin with my lips; her scent and the taste of her skin was a drug for us, what I would do to that body if I had her naked undermine.

As I felt her skin, her body trembled, I realized why I could smell her arousal and my wolf, it was struggling to come out and take control of our body, but I had to be strong and restrain it.

She gave me a beautiful smile and those full lips, soon to be on another part of my body, allowed me to hear from her sexy voice, "I don't know who you are, but I thank you for what you did," she said. I couldn't help but smile at her.

I nodded my head, so she could see that I had done it with pleasure. Still, as much as I wanted to, I couldn't help but keep quiet and answer her, "For you, I would go to the end of the world," she looked at me, surprised to hear my voice; maybe she recognized me, I couldn't be sure, she wanted to say something else, I saw her friend approaching her, the same one who accompanied her to the bar that night.

"Let's go, your father is calling us," she said, and I took the opportunity to leave without being discovered; we will have another chance to talk; for now, this will have to be enough.