Chapter 18

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Updated  Brandon’s P.O.V   Seriously, this b***h is so delusional that she actually thinks she has us, she thinks that she has us conned. I can’t wait until she is completely gone, but there is one more thing that I needed to do before then and I am going to do it right now.   “Amy, years ago when I killed your mate there was something I forgot to do and it has been so, so long, so I am doing it now. I, Brandon Black, reject you, Amy Dumas as my mate and past Luna.” I said, but then she started laughing, which irritated me.   “You are such a dumbass, you rejected me the day you killed my mate or don’t you remember?” Amy asked, but I just shook my head and smirked at her.   “Oh, I’m sorry, I tend to forget the dumb ass memories of all the past mistakes I made, including the biggest one, accepting you as my mate and Luna.” I said, looking right at her, but instead of looking sad she smirked and moved closer to me, pressing her finger to my lips.   “I’m sure you remember the nights we had with those lips close to mine and how I made you feel when my body was pressed to yours.” Amy said, but all that could be heard was a low growl coming from Carla.   “WHO THE f**k DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?!! BRANDON IS SHE DOESNT TAKE HER HAND OFF YOU THIS SECOND I WILL RIP HER HAND OFF AND SHOVE IT UP HER ASS, QUICKLY FOLLOWED BY HER f*****g HEAD!!!!” Carla roared in my head, mind-linking me. I was just about to say something when suddenly Carla came and stood between Amy and I, taking her hand off me and glaring at Amy.   “Amy, you need to get the f**k out of this territory right the f**k now. I don’t care what kind of head games you are playing, but it's not happening.” Carla said, slightly growling at her, but Amy just laughed a weird laugh.   “I, Amy Dumas, challenge you, Carla Rufus, for the crown of Luna and once I have that crown you and your b***h of a daughter will be out of here.” Amy said, sounding smug, but then Carla growled deeply at her.   “I, Carla Rufus, accept your challenge. When do you want to do this?” Carla said, not backing down. Amy looked a little shocked that Carla accepted, but she quickly covered it up and started smirking again.   “We can do this right now, darling.” Amy said and that was all she had to say for Carla to start. Carla wasted no time in grabbing Amy by the throat, dragged her out of the office and threw her through the front door of the pack house. Carla stormed through the door after her and then grabbed her by the back of the neck, kicking her back out.   “Is that all you got?” Amy asked, laughing as she got up and brushed herself off.   “Okay, let's do this, little girl. I’m older and stronger than you, so this should be a piece of cake.” Amy said, still laughing like the psycho b***h that she was.    Carla’s P.O.V   Amy ran at me, punching me in the head and then turned, elbowing me right in the face. She then grabbed me by my hair and tossed me towards the ground, which only pissed me off. This b***h was older than me and she was strong, but there was no way in hell I was going to let her beat me. f**k no. I shook my head trying to clear it as everyone in the pack came out to watch and I could tell straight away that they were shocked with what they were seeing. They had never seen anyone toss me about like this because no one had ever done this to me before. Amy walked over to me, kicking me in the stomach, but what no one else knew was that the whole time I had been watching Amy’s steps, learning her every move. Amy grabbed my head and was about to bash it into the ground, but I elbowed her in the stomach and then grabbed her by her hair, ripping some of it out or her scalp and making her head bleed. f**k it, I’d had enough of this b***h and pushed her off me. I got to my feet and was so pissed off that I was determined to show this b***h who was the queen b***h around here. I knocked Amy on her ass with one swift kick, making everyone around me gasp. Amy rolled over to get back up, but I was on her fast, grabbing her by the hair on her head and punching her hard, then throwing her on the ground once more. Amy got up and tried punching me and I dodged them, but in doing so she left herself open and I kneed her in the gut, then grabbed her arm and swung her down once more. I grabbed her arm again, pulling her up from the ground and punched her a few times in the face, breaking her nose. You could hear as the bones crunched against each other and the blood was dripping down her face.   “DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT YOU COULD BEAT ME, b***h!! I WILL f*****g KILL YOU!!!” I shouted and punched her in the face a few more times, knocking a few of her teeth out. I saw Brandon come forward and smirked as I looked down at Amy.  I grabbed her by the shoulders, helping her to her feet and then pushed her away from me and into Brandon’s arms. He grabbed her and turned her around so that she was facing him.    “I warned you, didn’t I?” Brandon said, growling and looking into her eyes. Brandon brought his hands up and gripped her by the head and neck, then turned it really fast, breaking her neck in one go. He let go of her and let her lifeless body fall to the ground. Her eyes were still open and the blood from the injuries I caused was seeping into a puddle on the ground.   “Get this disgraceful piece of s**t out of our territory.” Brandon announced, calling for the cleaners. Everyone in the pack cheered, knowing exactly who Amy was and the pain she had caused Brandon years ago. They all knew what she did to him and were all glad that she was gone. Brandon stepped forward and took my hand in his, leading me into the pack house and straight up to our room. I really needed a shower to get Amy’s scent and blood off me. I walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower and was about to strip out of my clothes, but then Brandon came in and stopped me. He helped me take my clothes off and then helped me into the shower. Brandon got into the shower with me and washed my back slowly and gently, careful not to touch any of the open wounds or bruises that were slowly healing.    “You know we still have two more threats out there.” I said and Brandon nodded.   “Yeah, I know, but we just got rid of one and we’ll take care of the other two soon enough, until then we need to keep Leah safe and we need you to heal.” Brandon replied, gently wiping the washcloth over my neck.
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