Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 135: Game Of Chaos

"It’s time," Natalie said with such charged tone that Violet perked up from her seat, her chest tightening with excitement and nervousness. There was no denying the thrill that coursed through her veins, the anticipation almost too much to bear.

While this was just a scrimmage, and not an official match, it hardly felt like it. The stakes were equally high, the atmosphere high and the energy from the surrounding bleachers glaringly obvious.

Students cheered and howled across the field, shaking the air. Violet had never experienced anything like it. Her toes curled in her shoes as the excitement ran through her veins and settled deep in her chest.

Divided into two teams from amongst themselves, the players looked every bit as fierce and competitive as they would in a championship.

Alaric and Griffin were on the same team, a formidable duo with Alaric maintaining his role as the runner. His snow-white form was full of confidence as he lowered himself into a prepared stance, while Griffin loomed close by as his stalwart defender.

On the opposing side, Roman had taken up the same runner role and crouched in anticipation. Asher stood close by, his piercing eyes fixed intently on Alaric.

Violet couldn’t tear her gaze from Asher, her stomach turning. The tension between him and Alaric was so thick it was almost visible, a battle waging between them even before the game began.

It filled her with such unease because even a blind man could see that Asher had something to prove, and Violet couldn’t shake the feeling that Alaric was his target.

"And here we go," Natalie murmured, her gaze locked on the central pit. Her tone was ominous, as if she knew this game would be a battlefield.

one, their fur bristling, muscles coiling. The pit hissed loudly, steam shooting out as the Lunar Orb burst into the air like a firework, its glowing surface

all hell

with ferocious snarls, colliding mid-field in a flurry of fur and muscles.

leapt high above

Go, Alaric!" Violet shouted, jumping to her feet without

her voice was drowned out by the thunderous roar of the crowd as Alaric hit the ground running, pivoting sharply to avoid an incoming

her attention away for a

and the other red with Griffin’s, fluttered in one hand. Around her neck was a scarf customized in Alaric’s blue, and in her other hand were pompoms sparkling with the same color. This had to be

jaw dropped. "What... Lila, where did

with no ceremony. "Come on, you ridgid peacock. Your boyfriend is on the field making

and awkward in her hands.

glaring face.

flags, and scarves. Some had painted their faces, while others waved LED lights and wore customized jerseys. They blew whistles and air horns, their excitement spilling into every corner of

in the spirit, yelling

grinned, her own cheers deafening. However, it didn’t take long

executed three flawless passes, earning them a point. Violet didn’t even realize she had grabbed Lila until the two of them were