My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 0699

Enzo

My eyes locked onto the enormous bear that was now thundering toward me, six-hundred pounds of snarling fury and dagger-length claws. The deafening roar that escaped the bear's throat almost seemed to shake the very stone beneath my paws.

Every instinct screamed to brace for impact as the grizzly charged at me.

"What the hell?" I thought to my wolf. "How—"

"Don't even question it," my wolf commanded. "Just don't get killed, dammit!"

My wolf was right; there was no time for speculation or awe. There was a wild beast hurtling toward me, reading to kill. Taking in a sharp breath, I lunged out of the way just before the bear collided with me. Up above, the vicious cries erupted from the crowd and caught my momentary attention.

"Rip his throat!"

"Flay the mongrel!"

I didn't know which one of us they were cheering for-me or the bear.

Nonetheless, I filtered out the madness of the crowd, my frenzied thoughts strategizing escape routes desperately feint left then sprint right for the gate, which was still open? No, I could never outpace this monster in this wide open

arena.

"Kill him! Kill him!" the crowd cheered menacingly.

lip curling back to reveal a row of sharp teeth. There was only one hope of survival

for bloodsport. If

Then,

instinct hijacked any rational thought-no, I didn't want to kill.

teeth snapped shut an inch from fur as the bear whirled away with

brutal swat of the bear's enormous paw connected with my shoulder, hurling me across the blackened floor. Agonized gasps echoed from the spectators above, but there was

his maw wide open and dripping with

versus defense in a frenzy to simply survive. My strikes were fueled only by frantic desperation

the crowd screeched. "Blood! Bathe the floors

tang coating my muzzle until I could

now gushing what felt like rivers of blood from deep lacerations. My vision swam

the tireless beast intent on destroying me. And if I had any chance, even a flicker of a chance,

the one

at my overflowing fury:

the bear mid-charge, letting its enormous momentum carry it skidding past me. Before it could regain balance I seized

my jaws. I felt its sinew shred between my canines. The grizzly's choked bellows rang out, matching the spectators'

I had survived the impossible clash. But at a devastating cost that was now carved into my soul forever. I had killed in the most primal, savage

part of me

tiles warm and damp with blood now beneath my palms. What little strength I had was gone now; my wolf was spent. The cries of the crowd faded into a hum,

I needed to see

laid before me began to ripple, blurring until it became a bloodied naked man splayed out on the tiles. Of course this was no regular bear; he had been a shifter, just

belief by my unwilling

them, although I didn't know what it was; but something