Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 126

Chapter 126: Someone Would Die

God no. Not him.

Just when Violet thought her day couldn’t possibly get any worse, here he was, grinning at her like he owned not just the universe, but her as well. The sheer arrogance radiating from him was enough to make her stomach churn.

Unfortunately, after the emotionally draining encounter with Micah, Violet didn’t have the energy to deal with Asher’s antics. She immediately attempted to shut the door in his face, but Asher, ever quick, slid his hand in the way. His sheer strength overpowered her, and the door slipped from her grasp, hitting the wall.

Asher stepped inside as if he owned the place, closing the door behind him. Violet instinctively stepped back, her chest tightening as she realized she was trapped.

"Get out right now," she commanded him, even though her voice wavered slightly under the intensity of his unreadable gaze.

But Asher ignored her, intentionally moving slowly and closing the distance between them. Violet stepped back with every step he took forward until her back hit the edge of the desk. With panic, she tried to sidestep him, but Asher moved faster, his hand snaking around her waist and pushing her back against the desk.

"Not so fast, little purple queen," he teased her.

Violet struggled against him. She then tried to kick him in the same spot she had once before, aiming for his groin, but Asher was prepared this time. He brought his legs together just in time, blocking her.

"Haha, not again," he laughed smugly.

"What the fuck do you want?" Violet shoved him hard against the chest, having calmed down a little. But Asher didn’t so much as budge, his stance as solid as stone.

of course," He said simply, his words dripping

me! I’m not yours, Asher! And just in case you’ve forgotten, I’m currently in a relationship with Alaric. So

tension, Violet’s chest heaving as she glared at Asher. His darkened eyes locked

him to lash out or in the worse case, hit her, his smirk returned instead,

his voice a velvety murmur

"What?" Violet stammered.

light but laced with menace. "At least, not yet. You’ve moved my pieces too early in this game of chess, little purple." His hand lifted, brushing her face with an almost tender touch,

hand away with fury, her

tell me who to date?" she

took a breath, her voice cutting through the silence. "I like Alaric, and nothing you say or do will make me stop dating him. Don’t push me too far, Asher Nightshade." She

down her heaving chest as though savoring her anger. His lips curled

her anger now tangled with embarrassment. "Stop looking at me like that!" she

his voice daring.

She was toeing a dangerous line. Except

wasn’t the type to back off. He pressed closer, the heat of his body merging with hers until there wasn’t an inch

Alaric," his voice was silky. "And yet you

cutting off as Asher’s fingers brushed across her chest, an intentional, featherlight touch that sent an electric jolt down her

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