Their Hidden Princess Novel

---- Chapter 114 "Princess, we are sparring," Valentin warned. "The object is to take down your opponent not maim them." "Oops," Amara giggled with another snake-like smirk. | watched her shift her weight from one foot to another, almost ina dance, before she lunged at me again. Once again, her punches were weak but quick. Then, she whipped her leg around at a speed that was almost atomic. In a move reminiscent of what Kairos did to me, | hooked my hand around her ankle and swung her to the ground again. She landed with a thud but then was back on her feet in an instant.

Once again, her claws were out and aiming directly at my face. At that moment, all bets were off. Any sparring was done and murder was the only objective in my mind. | darted out of the way of her swipes as she threw her entire body at me. "Claws away!" Valentin called from over my shoulder. Amara continued to swipe at me. Quick as lightning, she threw a slash at my arms then sank down on one knee and slashed me midthigh. | grunted in pain as her claws worked their way through my skin. Now both my legs were bleeding and trying to heel themselves.

| focused on throwing punches at her, using my strength over her ---- to combat the fact | couldn't meet her in agility. | sailed a wicked punch into her nose and could've swom | heard a crack echo through the gym. She staggered backwards, fingers going under her nose to catch the blood that was beginning to drip out of her. She looked maniacal, blunt black bob frizzed and mused. Her gold eyes were near bulging out of her head. Her clawed hand dabbed at the blood under her nose. "Fuck you," she garbled. "You wish, Princess," | said as | finally took the offensive.

| threw punch after punch at her. Half of them were hitting her, the other half she was barely blocking. | managed to get a hold 'on her arm and was restraining it behind her back when the bitch decided to sink her teeth into my other hand. Her canines were elongated and dug deep within my skin, nearly hitting bone. | cried out in pain and then there was a shock of fire within my chest. The next thing | knew, my paws were pinning Amara to the floor. My jaw was unhinged and snarling at her. My back paws had her legs pinned.

She was panicking, starting to try and scramble out from underneath but | had her. I'd shifted to my wolf form and | had her. "Enough!" Valentin barked. "Thorne get Zora off her." ---- As quickly as I'd gotten into wolf form, | slunk back into my human form. Thorne wrangled me off of Amara then draped a blanket around my bare shoulders. Apparently, shifting that quickly and fired up burned your clothes off. | glanced down at Amara. Valentin was slowly helping her up. Her nose was completely busted, bleeding all over and making red splatters on the mats.

When she finally got to her feet, | noticed I'd clawed through her sports bra straps and left it in tatters, hanging on to her shoulders for dear life. "We're done," Valentin snapped. "Both of you will see punishments as a result of your actions. You will train separately from now on." "Thank fuck," | snarled. Valentin shot me a look over his shoulder. "| will take Princess Amara to the infirmary for them to reset her nose," he said. "Mr.

Blythwitch, please see to it that Miss Smith's wounds are dressed and she makes it to Basics." Thorne nodded at Valentin before wrapping me further in the blanket he'd given me. | limped off into the locker room. The last thing | saw was Valentin lifting Amara into his arms. Her beedy gold eyes burned through me as she left the gym