Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Dick Debate

"What’s happening?" Violet’s voice cracked with fear. She cast a desperate glance around the circle of werewolves surrounding her, but no one answered. Not even Asher.

Instead, they began to strip.

"What the hell..." she whispered, watching every single one of them

remove their clothing.

It didn’t stop at shirts. To Violet’s mounting horror, they undressed completely. In no time, every werewolf stood before her, stark naked.

Violet froze, her muscles locking in place as she was overwhelmed by panic and disbelief. She could have turned away, but where? She was surrounded, hemmed in on every side by naked werewolves.

Her feet felt glued to the ground, her tongue heavy in her mouth. Her wide, golden eyes bulging as they involuntarily took in the sight of so much exposed flesh.

And there, standing directly in front of her, was Asher.

Her gaze locked on him, trailing over his broad shoulders and down his muscular frame. She wanted to scream, to demand an explanation for what was happening, but her focus wavered as she noticed something that made her pause.

Scars.

Asher’s body was riddled with them. Jagged, cruel scars marred his otherwise flawless skin. Some of the scars were faint and old, while others looked more recent, as though they’d refused to fade.

Violet’s heart clenched in her chest. She didn’t understand why, but staring at those scars felt like someone had physically squeezed her soul. Werewolves were known for their rapid healing abilities, their bodies rarely leaving any trace of injury behind. And yet these scars remained. There was only one weapon capable of leaving such marks

Silver.

could have done such a thing to him? And why? Violet didn’t know why it mattered so much to her, but an unexpected great

voice broke through her reverie, shattering the moment

like this? After everything someone had put him through? And yet, his teasing

for an entirely

jutted out boldly in front

attempt to hide it. His unashamed

rage mingled with embarrassment. He was shameless,

Violet turned her

tried to look away, only

muscle. Built like a mammoth, his body rippling with stocky muscles

a weapon to fear, it was that. He could

Such an unlucky lady.

They wanted to intimidate her, to make her squirm. But she wasn’t going to give them

they forgotten who she

in Nancy’s trailer, Violet had walked in on more than her fair share of

to give her a strip show, then fine. She’d watch. Who knows, she

And so it began....

an arrogant

agility. Yet he was no less imposing,

a runway rather than standing naked in a circle of wolves. Unlike the others, he seemed to be having the most fun

caught her eye and winked, clearly enjoying her reaction. Violet rolled her eyes in response, muttering a curse under her breath before moving

build to Roman, but his complexion was paler. Just like the others, he was eer.... perfect. If you know what she meant. Voliet could finally understand where all

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