Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 59: Burn For Your King

"She will not say it. She will not say it," Violet chanted the words in her head like a dark mantra.

But when another slap landed on her already tender butt, a sound of pain and pleasure escaped her lips, and Violet couldn’t hold it back any longer.

"Fine! I’m sorry for abandoning you, my king!" she finally capitulated, her voice carrying a tone of defeat.

A victorious smile lit up Asher’s face, bright and smug. There it was. The words he had been waiting for. She had finally admitted he was her king.

With a tenderness that contrasted starkly with his earlier actions, he began massaging her reddened cheeks. His voice softened as he murmured, "Say it one more time, Violet. I want to hear those words again."

With her cheeks aflame with humiliation, Violet had no choice but to comply. "I’m sorry for trying to leave you, my king," she repeated hollowly.

After all, they were just words. Saying them and meaning them were two different things. Right now, all Violet wanted was to escape this humiliating ordeal. It had lasted long enough already.

Asher’s chest seemed to swell with pride, his eyes gleaming with a chaotic mix of emotions. Then, with deliberate slowness, he leaned down and pressed a lingering kiss to one of her sore cheeks.

Violet froze, her mind scrambling to process what had just happened. Asher’s touch, though passionate, carried an undeniable claim of possession that blurred the lines between affection and obsession. If this could even be called affection.

Yet, against her better judgment, she couldn’t deny the thrill that raced through her when his lips trailed gently across her skin. A deep throbbing sensation began to stir low in her belly.

"Asher..." Violet’s voice trembled, caught between telling him to stop and daring him to continue. She hated the way her body betrayed her, hated the way his touch ignited sensations she wasn’t ready to face.

Asher finally lifted his head, his darkened eyes locking onto hers. The intensity of his gaze made her breath catch, his looks smoldering.

"You don’t know how beautiful you look right now, my little purple," he said with his silky and smooth voice.

She wanted to reject his words, to throw them back in his face, but they wormed their way under her skin, making her heart stutter despite the walls she put around herself.

a bite out of you." His words

pain shocking her

first bite had stung, catching her off guard, but the

to put my marks on you, my little queen," Asher murmured low

stifle the sounds threatening to spill out. She felt like a stranger in her own body, her responses unfamiliar and unwelcome. If Nancy

of hers would definitely applaud Asher for punishing her. Violet prayed that Nancy and Asher would never met. That would be a

her butt cheeks as though it were dough, "I think this is quickly becoming my favorite part of your body." His gaze held a wildness that always left her breathless, whether from fear

wanted now was to curl up and disappear. She had failed to escape and now

But before she could feel any relief, he

you still going to punish me?" she asked with a shaky voice. The sting on her

a sly smile. "On the

she stammered,

you, my

Asher flipped her effortlessly onto her back. She gasped at the sudden movement,

her pulse quicken. He looked at her as though she were prey,

made Violet’s heart race. This wasn’t a man. This was something primal, something dangerous. And she couldn’t tell whether she wanted to flee or

apart and wedged himself between her legs. Her heart pounded loud and fast at the action, almost

he leaned over her, the intensity in his eyes anchoring her to

because once I start, there will be no stopping," he whispered, his voice a dangerous murmur that threatened

to do it. The truth was that despite everything,

the confirmation Asher needed. He captured her hands and pinned them above her head, pressing his body against hers until the space between them vanished, their chests touching in an electrifying connection. Violet found herself holding her breath, hyperaware of his body, the heat

just as their lips were about to touch, Asher paused and commanded, "Moan aloud." As Violet

molten fire ignited in her veins. Violet felt like she

with a ferocity that left no room for doubt. He kissed like a man possessed, like someone starved of this very touch, and now that he had her, he seemed determined to devour her