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“Or this gets ugly.” Thorne only laughed, catching Xander’s arm in a brutal twist. It was too rough, too real. The sparring had turned into a brawl. “Maybe that’s what the pack needs,” Thorne said, his grin still in place. “A reminder of who the real Alpha is.” With a roar, Xander broke free, knocking Thorne back. But Thorne wasn’t finished. He retaliated with a heavy punch to Xander’s ribs, sending him staggering. Both men were covered in sweat and blood now, their movements frenzied.

Alexi was a strong fighter, just like we were. Now it was Xander’s turn to return the favor. He stepped forward with lightning speed and hit Alexi with one of his favorite combinations. Two right hooks to the rib cage followed immediately by a left. I watched as Alexi’s eyes widened once his body registered the impact. Xander was strong, insanely strong.

Chapter 35: Fighting contest Phoebe’s POV “I’m gonna kill you!” Hannah exclaimed through gritted teeth. Her eyes blazed with a yellow glow, her nails elongating with sharp claws. With a loud growl, Hannah charged forward, slicing through the edge of Aurora’s brown shirt. Punch after punch landed in Aurora’s abdomen, a guttural moan escaping her lips. The crowd jubilated, the cheers, drowned by the unsteady thud of my heart. Blood squirted in Aurora’s eyes when Hannah’s hardened fist connected to her jaw, her head going backward.

I fight my way towards her, feeling Xander beside me. We tear through the enemies, slicing our way through them with claws and teeth. At one point, I feel a wolf sink his teeth into my hind quarters. I yelp and kick him off. As I’m turning around to attack him, Xander swipes at him with his claws, catching the rearing wolf in the chest. The warrior falls to the ground and I jump onto his throat, effectively crushing his larynx and killing him. The wound on my leg heals within seconds.

Warning: The chapter contains scenes of violence, murder, and blood and may not be suitable for all readers. If you are easily triggered by any of these subjects, it is recommended that you skip them and refrain from reading ahead for your mental health. (Read at your own risk.) ~~~ Reina looked up, her heart racing as she caught sight of Xavier in the rain. The rain poured down his body in sheets, cascading off his tousled hair and soaking his clothes as he held a Glock in his hand, the metal glinting ominously under the fleeting flashes of lightning.

Then I felt it. From the direction of the packhouse door, Xander darted quickly towards us. During the fight, I didn't see his wolf anywhere. But now he appeared, burning with crimson rage, and drove his fist into Xavier's head. "You piece of shit!" In the blink of an eye, Xavier sidestepped the angry punch. He ducked just in time to push me aside and then delivered a counterpunch. With a racing heartbeat, I watched the two moving quickly as I felt tense.

But it was too late. Alexander drove forward, overwhelming the man with a blast of punishing blows. “Yo! Hey...take it easy!” His partner barked. But the words blurred into noise. No hesitation, no calculation, just raw, instinctive violence. His partner stumbled back, hands up in panic as Alexander chased him down with terrifying precision. Then the fighter repositioned himself and landed a solid cross to Alexander’s cheek. A clean hit. Enough to make most fighters reset. Alexander didn’t even flinch.

he said, wiping a trickle of blood from his lip. "You have no idea," I replied, circling him now. He came at me with a flurry of punches, most of which I managed to block, though a few connected painfully with my ribs. I responded with a roundhouse kick I'd learned during my brief training with the Kael's warriors, catching him in the side. For a moment, I had the upper hand. Xander stumbled, clearly not used to physical combat in Finn's body. I pressed my advantage, landing several solid blows that had him retreating across the room.

' Elias's growling voice fills my mind, 'explain? 'Later, just watch,' is all I say as a deep growl erupts from Chilli and she barks at Chant. Chilli POV A sudden ping of pain hits my heart through my bond with Elias, knocking my concentration for just a second, which gives my opponent ample opportunity to land a blow to my face, forcing my head to the side. A deep growl vibrates up from my throat as my cheek begins to sting from her strike upon my face. I physically bark at her as if I was in my wolf form as I struggle to contain my fire and go on the attack, throwing hits at her and landing a few on her torso, arms and face, knocking her back a few steps as she stares into my eyes with a l

he says, turning around and coming over to me, pulling me into his arms. “You’re not going to fight your sister?” I ask. “Sparring isn’t the same as fighting. It’s controlled practice, but no. I smelled your fear for her and I don’t want you to ever fear me.” “Although, I highly recommend that when you get the chance, you watch your mate spar, preferably shirtless,” Maeve says, making Xander smile. “Definitely shirtless,” Emlyn says, smiling at Rich. “Any day, any time, anywhere, my little mate,” Rich says.