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.

row of sharp teeth. There was only one hope of

grizzly bear whirled around closed in for the kill, outrage roared through my soul at being cornered for bloodsport. If Mila wanted a gory show

me, narrowly evading the kill-swipe of its enormous claws. Then, I leaped with my fangs bared, aiming to grapple the bear's vulnerable

I didn't want to kill. This

shut an inch from fur as the bear whirled away with astonishing

shoulder, hurling me across the blackened floor. Agonized gasps echoed from the spectators above,

maw wide open and dripping with saliva. He

to simply survive. My strikes were fueled only by

crowd screeched. "Blood! Bathe the floors

the black obsidian tiles, its metallic tang coating my muzzle until I could no longer differentiate mine from

deep lacerations. My vision swam as the pain mounted beyond anything I had endured before

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

I had to be the one who destroyed

cries prodded at my overflowing fury: "Fight for

Before it could regain balance I seized its exposed nape, clamping down with an immense strength fueled entirely by nothing but pure, primal

shred between my canines. The grizzly's choked bellows rang out, matching the spectators' fevered screams... And then

backwards, half-blinded by sweat and gore. Heaving raggedly, I knew 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 way

me

to my knees, the 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

needed to

that 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

eyes stared lifelessly back at me, his body destroyed beyond all belief by my unwilling attacks. Hot

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