Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 138: Not A Congratulation

Griffin was on fire this time around. He tore through the opposing team who had the ball, smashed into wolves and sent them tumbling as though they were nothing more than leaves in a gale.

By himself, he created a path through the field, tossing opponents aside like snow being plowed to clear a road.

Unfortunately, time was running out for them. There was just one minute left and not even his raw strength could save them, not without them scoring.

Violet clung to the edge of her seat as the second ticked louder in her mind. Not just her, but the rest of Alaric’s supporters were restless now, their anxiety reaching a fever pitch.

The heat of the match was now firmly on Griffin, the red wolf standing out as the battering ram of his team. Unfortunately for Asher’s team who focused on him, they forgot about a certain star player.

Griffin gritted his teeth as he fended off two defenders, his claws digging deep into the earth. With a heave, he launched the lunar Orb across the field. The crowd followed its arc with a gasp watching as it landed in another wolf’s gripper.

Not just any wolf but a white one. Alaric Storm.

Shouts of anticipation and excitement rent through the air while Violet shot to her feet, hope appearing on her face.

"Go, go, thunderboy!"she screamed at the top of her lungs, her voice hoarse.

"Go, go, thunderboy!" Lila copied her as usual, except in her case, she chanted it.

within moments, nearly half the stadium was chanting in unison,

the sound, and his strength was renewed. But as usual the

heard the chant, easy picking out Violet’s voice from among the others and fury crossed his expression. His chest heaved with anger, his gaze snapping to Alaric who now

were always for Alaric. What could she possibly see in that peanut-sized dick

made a beeline for Alaric with a frightening razor-sharp focus. His muscles coiled as he prepared to strike, his intentions clear. He was

shield around Alaric as he

dangerous beast. Asher snarled, undeterred. His claws dug into the earth as he tried to force his way through. But Griffin held firm, his growls rumbling like distant thunder. The blockers and chasers swarmed around them, a

with each stride.

free from Griffin’s hold, his paws digging into the ground with such force it sent dirt

push one to their limit. Asher’s speed was terrifying, a dark blur streaking across the field as he closed the gap between him and Alaric with a record time that the second best Runner

sure what terrified her more, Asher’s proximity to Alaric or the clock ticking down

in protest, but he pushed himself

Alaric leapt into the air, his body soaring over the defender who had

if holding their collective breath just as Asher roared behind him, his claws swiping inches from Alaric’s

it was

perfect target. The glowing ball hurtled through the air and landed squarely in the pit, just as the

very

Six to eight.

Alaric’s team had won.