My Hockey Alpha by Eve Above Story PDF

Chapter 70: The Chase

Nina

The giant black wolf with glowing orange eyes stepped out from the shadows, baring its pointed white teeth.

It was the same wolf that nearly killed that woman on the night of the fair.

Enzo turned to face it, shielding me with his body as it slowly stalked toward us. I felt my heart leap into my throat as every fiber of my being screamed for me to run as fast as I could, but logically, I knew that it would catch me It wanted me. Not Enzo

“Stay here,” Enzo murmured to me, stepping forward and approaching the werewolf

I hesitated for a moment, but I knew I couldn’t just stand there and watch him fight alone My eyes darted around, looking for some sort of

weapon; a sharp stick, a large rock, anything.

Then, I watched in awe as Enzo shifted into his wolf form. It happened so quickly, nothing like the movies; instead of twisting limbs and crunching bones, he went from human to snarling wolf in the blink of an eye.

It was just like my dream. Enzo became a huge, silver wolf with red eyes, even bigger than the black world. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest as I watched the two werewolves circle each other, growling and snarling.

The black werewolf lunged at Enzo, but he was too quick. Enzo dodged and countered with a swipe of his massive paw. The black werewolf howled in pain as blood dripped from its shoulder.

the next move as my mind raced. There was nothing I could do except stand there

a camera

been here? It didn’t matter, she had evidence of werewolves, and I couldn’t

became ragged as I raced through the forest, willing my legs to push me faster Almost as if instinct took over,

to fight. I could hear Enzo’s fierce growls and the black werewolf’s desperate snarls. On top of that, I heard the sound of the stalker running ahead of me, breathing heavily

a black hoodie and a hat, which flew off of her head

to hurt you! Just give

at the sound

tripped and fell down a ravine and the sound of bones crunching filled my ears, I wished she had stopped. I

at the bottom of the ravine Her neck was bent at an unnatural angle as her eyes stared lifelessly at the

She was dead.

her with such wild abandon, I

to my knees next to her. I checked for a pulse, praying with what little

it was

eyes and

my hands shaking as tears streamed down my cheeks. I never meant for this. I just

camera. It caught my eye

having fallen out of her hands during her fall. I stood, my knees shaking, and walked over to it. The screen was cracked when I picked it up, but it still worked; just as I expected as I clicked through the camera roll, it was full of pictures of Enzo and I, down to the very

walked back over to her body, tears still streaming down my face as I held the camera in my hands. She was young even —

body, the sound of snarling in the forest above returned my attention to the fight. Cursing once more, I slipped the camera strap around my neck and climbed back up the side of the ravine, using exposed roots and digging my fingers