Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 128: Becoming A Villain

Violet shivered under the steady stream of the shower, her body trembling even with the warmth of the water cascading over her.

However, the chill wasn’t from the temperature, but from her last encounter with Asher in the counselor’s office. And no matter how hard Violet tried to shake it, the memory clung to her like a second skin.

She could still feel the twist in her stomach, the way her anger had burned bright for a fleeting moment before being snuffed out by a cold, dark fear.

Asher was deadly serious. She had known from the look in his eyes, the way his hands gripped her wrists as though he was holding himself back from doing something even more dangerous.

Asher had not been making an idle threat. He meant every word. And now, those words echoed in her mind like a haunting refrain.

Your first time is mine. You’re mine. Defy me, and I’ll kill him myself.

Violet closed her eyes tightly, leaning her forehead against the cool tiles of the shower wall.

She had slapped him hard across the face before storming out, her hand still stinging from the impact even an hour later. But her anger hadn’t been enough to purge the gravity of his threat.

The first thing Violet had done was to run back to her dormitory in a haste to scrub away his scent and the lingering stain off her. And right now, with the shower beating down hard on her hair, Violet found herself questioning his threat once more.

just an Alpha, but a cardinal alpha?

just with the Alpha but with his pack back home. Surely Asher wouldn’t go that far. Especially not

couldn’t

unpredictable. He wasn’t rational. He was a psycho, and Violet knew deep down that if he wanted

bloody his hands. All he had to do was compel anyone to do his bidding, or even will

ever suspect the truth. And just like that, he would reduce

punch to the gut: she had no choice. She had to end

her stomach churn with guilt and heartbreak. Even though their relationship barely lasted a day, she likes Alaric. His sincerity, his kindness,

Violet knew she couldn’t put off sex

Asher first, a sly voice whispered in

horrifying. How

to her, even when he was eligible—expected, even—to end up with someone like Elsie. How could

if you haven’t already cheated on him,

breathless mess. And it frightened her the most that a small part of

tangling in her wet hair. What the hell had she done? Or

pricked at the corners of her and spilled over before