Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate Chapter 193 - Pursued

Chapter 193: Pursued

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

[Margaret’s Perspective]

Angel might be able to hit with ease, but for , just going all out was not enough. I had to stimulate all my potential.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Angel charging at again. My rational mind told to jump to the left to avoid the attack, but my right claw was still hurting from Angel’s bite. I couldn’t muster any strength.

I had no choice but to stay put. Fortunately, this would also give more ti to anticipate Angel’s movents.

I looked up and saw Angel’s familiar disdainful gaze on her wolf again.

Seeing that her wolf claws were about to swing down again, I extended my two front claws and stood in a human posture, directly facing Angel’s attack.

Compared to the last ti, I had a more intuitive understanding of Angel’s positive strength.

There was a loud bang where we collided. The force of Angel’s front was surprisingly strong. This was a force without any speed augntation. I felt as if a thousand kilograms of stone was pressing against my front. Angel’s strength shook my front claws until they were numb, and I felt a slight numbness all the way down my front palm to my entire arm.

I had no choice but to leap back, avoiding a direct confrontation with Angel.

Angel continued her pursuit. With a brisk step, she tapped the ground with her front palm and rose into the air again.

This ti, she was wary of doing the sa thing as before. She didn’t jump too high to avoid exposing her vulnerable abdon to . I couldn’t catch up to her speed. When I heard the sound of her front claws swinging again, I could only hurriedly extend my front claws to block her.

There was another bang, and the scene repeated itself.

I had just jumped away when Angel ca after again.

She looked like she was angered by my attack just now. In her eyes, rolling with was sohow hurting her dignity. Every move she made was extrely ruthless, and every move she made was aid at taking my life.

Bang, bang, bang. The sounds continued in the forest, but I gradually cald down.

My stamina was depleting, but Angel must have consud more energy than to maintain such a high-intensity attack. With the certain gap in our foundation, it was very likely that Angel would still be able to continue attacking when I was exhausted. However, there was nothing to lose out by making such exchanges.

Until I found a better ti and ans to strike back at Angel, keeping things the way they were might not be a bad thing.

And I noticed that the direction of our fight was in the direction of where Donald was. Elizabeth had already gone to ask Donald for help. The closer we were to Donald, the more advantageous it would be for .

But Angel clearly realized that this kind of attrition was disadvantageous to her. Her attacks beca faster and more urgent. What was even more terrifying was that she broke away from the sowhat crazy state she had been in. Her moves beca calr and more thodical.

I was already struggling to resist Angel’s attacks. If this continued, I felt like I couldn’t hold on anymore.

Angel’s attacks were powerful and fast. I resisted them ti and ti again, but as ti passed, the difference in our physical fitness beca more and more obvious.

I had been worried about the pack’s safety and my separation from Donald recently. I hadn’t eaten or drunk anything in the past two days. I was able to fight with Angel for so long because of Donald’s mark.

However, after fighting for a long ti, so mistakes in judgnt were inevitable. If I could completely fend off nine of Angel’s attacks in the beginning, then now, I could only accurately judge seven out of 10 of her attacks. The rest of the tis, I was relying on hard resistance whenever she sent flying.

Every ti I was swept by her wolf claws, I would feel a burning pain in my body which affected my judgnt of her next attack. I would fall into an even more passive situation.

Perhaps the only thing that could comfort was that when Angel sent flying, it allowed to be one step closer to Donald.

But this could not go on.

If this continued, I would be torn apart by Angel before Donald could find .

Once again, as Angel sent flying backward, I thought,?What should I do? Fight Angel head-on…?

No, without a suitable opportunity, that would let her take the initiative again. This was different from the last ti she had overturned .

Last ti, I still had the strength to break free of Angel, but this ti, I didn’t have the stamina like before. And if this continued, I would only lose.

In my dilemma, I suddenly thought of the last ti I fought with Angel at the training ground. Although the outco was a failure on my part, Angel was restrained by the last ti.

No matter how skilled she was, as long as I was completely pressed against her, there was no room for her to maneuver. Although I was inferior to her in terms of physical fitness, she had to pay a huge price if she wanted to hurt when we were close together.