Fated to My Twin Sister's Alpha (Violet and Asher) novel Chapter 196

Violet’s POV

My heart was pounding. Kristy was relentless–every time her

claws slashed toward Philip, I caught myself gripping the seat

tighter. Philip dodged and blocked with all he had, but he was

being pushed back, bit by bit. He tried to match her strength,

but Kristy was a force.

Her bear form was massive, her strikes heavy. Each time she

lunged, it took everything in Philip to stay upright.

He tried to land a few hits of his own, quick jabs to her side, but

Kristy barely flinched. Instead, she responded with a powerful

swipe that sent him stumbling. His claws dug into the dirt to

catch balance, breath ragged, sweat shining across his arms.

Asher stood beside me, every muscle locked tight. I knew he

was seconds away from stepping in.

Kristy lunged again, claws aimed straight for Philip’s neck. At

the last moment, he ducked low and twisted. Using her

momentum against her, he rolled behind and leapt onto her

back with precision. His claws gripped her thick fur as she

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snarled and tried to buck him off, but he held firm, anchoring

himself to her massive form.

She swung her body side to side, trying to throw him, but

Philip’s focus didn’t waver. He shifted his weight, adjusted his

grip, and raised his claws high, ready to strike-

A bell rang.

Time.

Kristy froze, panting. Philip didn’t move either. The crowd

erupted in murmurs, some cheering, some stunned silent.

Jason stepped forward, clapping his hands once. “That’s enough.

Well fought, both of you.”

Kristy looked far from satisfied, but she backed away with a

nod. Philip dropped to the ground, barely able to stay on his

feet.

“Winner: Beta Philip,” Jason declared.

The room broke into applause, though I caught Kristy’s brief

scowl before she turned away.

Jason looked to the crowd. “Bear clan warriors are strong, but

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like all things, we have weaknesses. Thick skin helps little

when your eyes and ears are left exposed. Philip found that out

fast.”

Asher and I exchanged a glance, mind–linking immediately.

“Three wolves to handle one bear. Minimum,” Asher said.

I nodded. “And even then, only if they know the weak spots.”

Jason wasn’t just being gracious. He was making a point.

Philip stumbled as he stepped off the platform. Olivia was

already pushing through the crowd to reach him.

“You should’ve stopped!” she snapped, gripping his arm. “You’re

bleeding through your uniform. You shouldn’t be this injured.”

“It’s fine. Just a scratch.” Philip tried to brush her off gently.

But it wasn’t. The gashes across his chest were deep, and I could

see that they weren’t healing the way they should have.

Something about Kristy’s strikes had disrupted his natural

healing.

Jason approached calmly, still smiling. “It wasn’t my intention

to push him that far. Kristy has a strong spirit. She doesn’t pull

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punches.”

“Convenient,” Olivia muttered under her breath. “As we can

see, Philip hadn’t used his full strength at the start because he

didn’t want to disrespect you, our guest.” She crossed her arms,

clearly unwilling to let the matter go easily.

Jason met Olivia’s glare without flinching. “It was a fair match,

but injuries weren’t the goal. Consider this my apology.”

From his coat, Jason pulled out a small glass vial filled with a

golden liquid. He knelt and poured a few drops directly onto

Philip’s wound.

The effect was immediate.

Philip inhaled sharply as the wound began to close rapidly. The

bleeding stopped within seconds. Even the bruising faded.

Jason stood. “Our medicines are more precise and hence more

effective.”

I looked at Asher, catching the subtle shift in his expression. Like me, he was thinking the same thing. If this small sample of bear clan medicine worked that well, then the Silvermoon Grass had to be real. And it might actually be the solution we

needed.

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