234 The Game in the Dungeon

[[Mona’s P.O.V.] will now officially switch back to [Rose’s P.O.V.]]

[Roses’s P.O.V.]

“You’re a f*cking monster! Witch! B*tch!”Emily yelled at me before she fell to the ground. But I just looked at her. “Transform,” said I to her.

“What?”

“I said transform, wh*re!” I used my Luna tone this time as Edward watched from the side with his arms crossed over his chest. I could sense that he was a little surprised because he had never heard me speak like this before.

Emily’s wolf followed my orders as she began to transform into her wolf Agatha.

“Babe.” Just as I was about to transform, Edward walked over and bent over toward me.

“Don’t hesitate. If you give her a chance, Emily will kill you without hesitation.” He whispered in my ear. I looked back at him and he could tell I understood based on the look on my face. Then I transformed into my wolf.

“Luna’s wolf didn’t go back to its original form!” I heard Susanna say.

“Well, she is quite special. Charlotte must have evolved instead of adapted her appearance with Rose’s disguise. Rose and Charlotte are now in sync with each other, the latter maturing as Rose continues to grow and develop her abilities,” said Alonso. Charlotte’s change in appearance never bothered me anyway.

Agatha and Charlotte started circling each other. I wasn’t planning to use my abilities since it wouldn’t be fair to my opponent, despite the fact that she had never treated us fairly to begin with. Although her wolf was bigger than Charlotte, I didn’t think it would be an issue. Moreover, I could hear her thoughts.

Agatha was the first to strike, but Charlotte saw this coming and dodged. Our cell was a little small for two wolves, so Agatha immediately slammed into the wall. But she quickly shook off the impact and turned around again.

I could feel Emily’s anger radiating off Agatha as she started to act recklessly without rhyme or reason. Charlotte continued to watch for an opening as she countered the incoming attacks.

Agatha pounced again and Charlotte dodged but not quick enough as the former’s claws had grazed against the latter’s fur. Charlotte started to bleed. But soon, the wound healed, catching Agatha off-guard. Charlotte immediately used this opening to counterattack, jumping onto Agatha’s back to bite down on the latter’s neck.

I could taste the blood as Agatha bled. The latter started to whimper and struggle. I knew she was feeling the pain and that her cries were real. It was a good thing I didn’t bother using my abilities since I was sure ordinary werewolves would not be able to withstand the intensity of my attacks if I did.

Agatha started to swing and twist her body wildly, trying to escape from Charlotte’s grip. But Charlotte simply shifted her position and bit on one of Agath’s hind legs. I heard bones breaking before my wolf threw Agatha against a wall. I was no longer controlling Charlotte, allowing her to take the reins. But I still forbade her from using any abilities.

Charlotte moved gracefully and fluidly as if she was dancing because anyone watching could tell that each move she made had been carefully calculated. Emily’s wolf, on the other hand, was obviously acting on impulse. That was probably why not many people like her, because she was such an overconfident person that she never bothered to stop and reflect. She had always acted as if she was the best. Her arrogance and wickedness had led her to believe that she could become the pack’s Luna.

What I was most curious to know was the identity of her mate.

Still deep in my thoughts, I suddenly heard a loud yelp that shook the cell and brought me back to the scene just in time to see Charlotte pull off one of Agatha’s hind legs. It was the very one Charlotte had bitten earlier. Honestly, the sight of the scene was quite disturbing.

Charlotte jumped on Agatha again and bit the wound on her neck. They rolled on the ground as Agatha tried to throw her opponent off, but Charlotte had bitten down on her quite firmly. Rather than killing her off with a single bite, it was obvious that she was torturing Agatha, prolonging her pain. Agatha was bleeding all over so even if Charlotte didn’t kill her off immediately, the big wolf would still die from excessive blood loss.

But before that happened, Charlotte jumped off her enemy’s back. She had sensed something and decided to stand back. When I turned to look at Agatha, she was trembling on her remaining three legs. Then. I saw an amazing scene.

Agatha was trying to turn back to her human form, but Emily didn’t want to. Emily must still think that Agatha could still kill me and win the fight. The conflicting interests between the two were causing their body to constantly switch back and forth. It was quite a magical sight, really.

Eventually, Emily changed back into her human form, looking bloody and disfigured.

“Agatha has surrendered and has acknowledged Rose’s status, against Emily’s wishes. It seemed that the wolf was not willing to sacrifice her life for this,” said Alonso.

“I have never heard of a wolf who can disobey her master!” Edward was surprised. But he wasn’t wrong.

I transformed back into my human form, and Susanna immediately provided a fitting costume for me. The reason I transformed back into my human form was that I heard Emily’s wolf trying to establish a connection with me, and I agreed.

“Rose, what are you doing?” asked Edward.

“Agatha is talking to me. She is begging for mercy,” said I.

“She will never! We will kill you!” Emily growled incoherently, already weakened.

“Your wolf told me that she regrets pairing up with such an arrogant, selfish, stupid, and vicious werewolf. Unfortunately for her, she was not in the position to choose. She also said that she wishes to see her mate again.

“Oh, gosh.” I gasped in the end. Agatha had revealed who her mate was.