Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 38: Straying Thoughts

One might assume that after such a distressing event, classes would be canceled for the rest of the day to allow students time to recover and process the unnerving experience. However, nothing of the sort happened.

Instead, Principal Jameson announced through the speakers that the Alphas had been "cooled down," and students were now free to resume their normal activities. And, of course, she added ever so gracefully:

"Loitering during class hours will not be permitted and would be punished. Missing classes will result in point deductions and may lead to disciplinary actions at the teacher’s discretion. Most importantly, fighting is strictly prohibited on academy grounds unless supervised and conducted as part of the approved curriculum. And that would be all. For now."

And yes, that was indeed all. Fights like that were surprisingly common, though not as frequent as Griffin unleashing his beast, which was a true game-changer. For the older students, such events were almost routine, something they breezed through without much thought.

However, for Violet, a newcomer, witnessing nearly all the Alphas display their powers for the first time had left her shaken. To everyone else, though, it was just another power struggle between the Cardinal Alphas, the reigning kings of the school. And, as if to make matters worse, it seemed to excite them.

Clips of the fight were already trending on Moonfeed, solidifying why the Cardinal Alphas remained at the top. Their constant drama kept the students captivated, so why wouldn’t they be popular? They provided endless entertainment, allowing the students to live vicariously through their chaos and excitement.

However, if such violent outbursts occurred daily, Violet wondered why she hadn’t come across them on other social platforms. While she hadn’t owned a phone back home, gossip still made its rounds, and her old school’s outdated computers, as crappy as they were, had been her go-to for "research." if you know what she meant.

Even when she had first researched Lunaris after receiving the scholarship, she hadn’t found a single piece of dirt on them. Not one negative video about fights or bullying surfaced.

Their website painted an idealized picture, boasting about a holistic learning environment and other flattering claims meant to impress the public. Their record was impeccably clean, and now Violet finally understood why.

Whatever happened in Lunaris, stayed in Lunaris. Every student understood the unspoken rule: no incriminating information that could tarnish the academy’s reputation was ever to leave its walls.

to comply. Failure to do so came with consequences. While the specific punishments weren’t explicitly detailed, Violet had already learned one thing, and it was that

Lunaris, who in their right mind would send their

dream come true. Even if students were murdered here, Violet had no doubt her kind would still come, drawn by the chance to escape their rotten districts and

from the earlier training session. Her hands moved

From what she had overheard, it was Alaric who had finally zapped Griffin until the beast receded, allowing

upon himself. If only he had released Griffin from his mind control sooner, and not pushed the beast to

if that was enough, Violet also found her

extension of his power, or could it be a case of

What was she even

wasn’t supposed to think about Griffin like this. She was supposed to hate him for what he did to her, not become fascinated by him, or, more specifically, by his beast. God, she was a lost cause. Violet knew she had to leave this place as soon as possible; otherwise, she’d lose herself to

knock on the door snapped her out

Giving birth?" came a frustrated voice

had been in there for quite a while. "I’m almost done. Give me a minute!" she shouted

wrapping a towel around herself, Violet stepped out of the cubicle to face the impatient girl

a nasty glare. "Next time you want to jerk off, do it when there isn’t a line of people waiting for you to finish," she snarled before disappearing into the

stood

spent