Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 183

Chapter 183: Storm vs. Beast

"Alaric!" Griffin called after the retreating Alpha, but he wouldn’t even slow down or acknowledge him.

"Come on, Alaric!" Griffin demanded for his attention, but there was still nothing.

Frustrated, the big Alpha caught up to Alaric, grabbed him by the shoulder and yanked him around. But the moment Alaric turned, his blue eyes flashed with anger.

"Not a word about her!" he hissed at Griffin.

It was not hard to guess his intention with his relentless pursuit. Except his friend didn’t back down.

"You know it’s exactly about her!" Griffin shot back, unflinching.

In response, a deep, ominous thunder cracked overhead like a warning. As if that wasn’t enough, the air sizzled around him, static crawling over his skin. His muscles twitched as the charge from Alaric’s body snapped against him, the fine hairs on his arms rising in response

"Your petty tricks won’t work on me—"

Griffin was still saying when Alaric slammed a bolt of lightning straight into his chest.

The world blurred as the force of the blast sent Griffin crashing into a tree, bark splintering on impact. The air was knocked from his lungs while the sting of residual electricity burned through his veins.

Thank the gods they were outside else they would have destroyed school property. Not that they couldn’t repair it with their money, but anyone could have gotten hurt in the process.

still buzzing from the shock. His vision refocused on Alaric, who

at the corner of Griffin’s lips. Then he rolled his shoulders, saying in

body grew and

Griffin let out a maniacal laughter as if reveling in

want to blow off some steam? Let’s work

charged at him. Alaric shifted his stance at the same time, his expression sharpening as lightning

that, storm clashed with

of Alaric’s wrist, snapping through the air like

huge body moving with surprising agility for someone his size. The second strike nearly clipped his shoulder, the crackling energy leaving a

of the fight making his blood sing. "You’re holding back, Storm. You never do well when you’re

hit straight to home. His control over the lightning was masterful, but even right now, it fizzled at the

Violet was brewing inside of Alaric like a temper resulting in the manifestation of his unstable powers. A flaw Griffin very much

said, his voice nearly drowned by the deafening clap of thunder. "You’re angry at her,

time the whip wrapped

muscles seizing for a brief moment as the pain shot through his limbs. But instead of crumbling, he roared through the agony, yanking

flipped midair and landed in a crouch,

Griffin taunted, shaking his arms free of the lingering

took a deep, controlled breath, lightning gathering in his palm once

two punches, the force behind them numbing his forearms, but the third hit got him, a crackling punch slammed into his ribs that sent him skidding

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