The Cursed Alpha's Rejected Mate
Pillars crumbled like sandcastles in a storm.
A vortex of dust and debris erupted skyward, swallowing the entire hall in a storm of chaos.
"HELLO, OLD FRIEND!" Bruce roared, electricity flooding his veins, turning him into a living storm.
Draven answered with a snarling scoff, contempt dripping from his jagged fangs.
His claws sank into the cracked ground, and with a single brutal heave, he launched himself toward Bruce like a missile, tearing up slabs of the earth beneath him.
Bruce met him midair — fists wreathed in pure lightning — and when they collided again, the ground beneath them exploded into a smoking crater.