Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 133: Threatened At The Game

Fur as black as midnight rippled across the massive form of the wolf, each shift of muscle beneath the sleek coat radiating power.

Fangs sharp as blades glinted beneath curled lips, their gleaming white a stark contrast to the darkness of his fur.

Yet, for all his terrifying intensity, Asher’s wolf was stunningly magnificent, a creature that ought to be revered and feared

Even in that form, his eyes were still the same slitted gray, hauntingly and intimidating, pinning her in place with their unrelenting intensity.

Violet hadn’t even realized she was clutching her seat so tightly until her knuckles turned white, her heart pounding in her chest as if trying to escape.

Asher let loose a thunderous roar. One that reverberated across the field, silencing everything and everyone, the entire world pausing to witness him.

Violet stayed completely still, unsure if she was even breathing as another growl escaped Asher’s snarling maw. This one was harsher, his lips peeling back to reveal gleaming, deadly teeth. The sound was directed squarely at her, and the students around that vacinity let out a startled gasp, shrinking back in their seats.

But even as the ferocity of his display sent chills down her spine, Violet’s eyes caught something incongruous, his tufted tail swishing from side to side. The motion was not aggressive, almost playful, and a subtle contradiction to the terrifying image he was trying to project.

To her, it almost felt as though Asher was showing off, demanding her attention. As if he was saying: Look at me, my purple queen. Look at how majestic and powerful your king is.

And she did look.

eyes away. There was something mesmerizing about him, something

with a curiosity she had never known before. What must it feel like to be part of both

she had with Asher. In that moment, it was as if an invisible thread pulled her toward him, an inexplicable urge rising inside of her. She wanted to to go to him, to run her hands through his dark fur, to feel its texture against

without breaking eye contact, he began to move toward her. His massive paws glided across the ground with a liquid grace that shouldn’t have been possible for a

had ceased to exist, leaving only the two of them in this

edged with warning. The sound came

tall, lightning sparking faintly

Alaric.

wolf body language, but she swore Asher’s practically oozed smugness. What are you going to do about it? his posture seemed

the air grew thick, and for a moment, it felt as though even the wind had stilled. Violet wasn’t the only one holding her breath this time, the entire audience seemed frozen, their eyes fixed

reached his limit as he ripped his cap off and hurled it to the ground. "One more confrontation, and

was met with a chorus of boos from the crowd, the students’ dissatisfaction echoing through the stands. Some began chanting

not return empty-handed. But even with the deafening noise, the two wolves

focus to Griffin, who stood nearby

ambled over, his tongue lolling lazily and his tail swishing as though he found the chaos fun. "Get your boys in order!" the