Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 120: Beast, Not Men

"Are you sure you don’t want me to escort you to Richmond’s office?" Alaric asked, stealing another kiss from Violet’s lips.

Violet returned the kiss briefly and replied, "Sorry, but I can go on my own."

Besides, she was certain the news of her and Alaric was already spreading like wildfire. She didn’t want to draw even more attention to herself.

"Fine," Alaric groaned, but not before seeking her lips once more. Her lips tasted like honey and he was addicted to it. And this time, the kiss was deeper, more intense, leaving her breathless when he pulled away. "I miss you."

Violet blinked in surprise. "But I’m still here."

"That’s the point," Alaric said, wrapping his arms around her possessively, pulling her close as if she were his personal doll. "I’m already missing you. I wish we could stay like this all day." His grin turned mischievous. "And maybe do something naughty."

Violet couldn’t help but burst into laughter, lightly smacking his arm. "You’re acting like a baby."

"Only when I’m with you," he admitted shamelessly, his grin growing wider.

Violet scoffed, shaking her head in disbelief. Who would’ve thought the cold, aloof Alaric Storm could be this childish? But before she could say more, Alaric suddenly sat up, his expression changing.

"No, this won’t do," he declared.

"What won’t do?" Violet asked, sitting up as well, but Alaric gently pushed her back down onto the bed.

"I need a souvenir," he said, his tone leaving no room for debate.

Before Violet could process what he meant by that, Alaric’s hands had already slipped under her skirt, firmly gripping her hips.

"No, Alaric, there’s no time!" she protested with a mix of panic and disbelief. "I’m running—"

Alaric didn’t stop. He easily slid her panties down her legs, pulling them

Violet stammered, even though she had lifted her hips to help him. What in the world was wrong with

will do," Alaric said, lifting the delicate fabric to his nose and inhaling deeply. The sight made Violet’s cheeks burn red. It should

until reality

Alaric, I can’t walk around

you will. It’s a

then playfully slapped her

glaring at him with a pout. Fine, she thought. She’d stop by her dorm to

don’t even think about putting on another pair. I’ll know, Violet. You should let your lady bits breathe today, trust me, they’ll

the room. To think she had assumed Alaric was the normal

the paved path leading back to the academy, she realized just how far

she should’ve let Alaric take her. But then again, what next? Would he command her to go braless, too? The thought made her shake her head. So Violet decided to walk. She needed the

car horn from behind. Her heart leapt with hope as she thought perhaps Alaric had changed his mind. But when she turned, her face fell. It wasn’t her new boyfriend as she wanted but a certain Alpha she promised to strangle the

Roman.

down, exuding luxury and arrogance

up beside her, slowing to a crawl. "Care for a ride to school?" he asked with his haughty

how Roman had fooled her from the get go. Although their last encounter had been kind of... misleading? It didn’t mistake the fact

Roman said, shrugging as if he didn’t care. Then, in a deliberately teasing tone,

him for

sexy boyfriend had claimed Richmond was habitually late, it probably was

Violet cursed under her breath, weighing her options as Roman’s smug grin

Violet said through gritted

keep his grin in check, but the smug

into the car, her movements jerky with irritation. With a huff, she slammed the door shut, the force of it causing a gust of air to lift her skirt slightly before it