Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 139: Not Like Nancy

The field was alive with energy as the students celebrated the win but Alaric was not interested in it. The moment his teammates let him up from the pile, he transformed into his human form with ease, standing gloriously naked in the middle of the field

Thankfully, the special staff approached him with clothes, and while most players accepted both shirts and pants, Alaric grabbed only the pants, urgently wanting to see his little minx. Pulling on the pants haphazardly, he didn’t even bother fastening them properly before sprinting toward her.

Violet, meanwhile, was still celebrating with others. Although all Elsie had done was glare at her and left, some of the elite students surrounded her, showering her with compliments about her impromptu cheerleading performance.

One named Mira and part of the cheerleading squad advised her to come for tryouts.

"Tryouts are next week. You’ve got raw energy, and the crowd loves you. You’d make a great addition to the squad." The girl said to her.

Except there was a little problem.

Amanda Raynes, Griffin’s ex-girlfriend, was the leader of the cheerleaders. She would probably not take kindly to her stepping into her domain. But then, Violet had never been one to be taunted by a "little" problem.

However, aside from Amanda making things difficult for her, the idea of joining the cheerleading team felt... strange. Violet had never liked it, often associating them with superficiality.

After all, why would a bunch of women wear clothes that left little to the imagination only to cheer for a bunch of horny men who no doubt saw them as nothing but sex symbols.

However, after dancing for Alaric today, Violet realized perhaps she had been too quick to judge. Her dance had been inspiring enough to rally a losing team to victory. Such power was not something to be taken for granted.

It wasn’t just cheerleading. Violet began to realize how much her upbringing with Nancy had shaped her warped views on attention and relationships with the opposite sex.

it seem all

get into each other’s pants, her one day relationship with Alaric taught her that love was a beautiful thing —

it," Violet

know how to cross that river

seemed the response was good enough for Mira who said

sauntered off, only for

Fame was really exhausting.

was talking with the current elite student when

in time to see Alaric sprinting toward her

The gods have mercy.

heart skipped as he leapt over the bleacher’s demarcation with fluid grace, his tousled white hair catching the afternoon sun. His glowing blue eyes locked onto

smiled. "Alaric, you did

searing kiss. The rest of her words dissolved into a soft moan, her body instinctively leaning into him as his tongue

swim, a headrush overtaking her as she clung to him for balance. Her hands reached for his waist for purchase but found something else instead—his firm, muscular backside. Before Violet could stop herself, her fingers squeezed his ass, drawing a deep groan from Alaric that reverberated

Fuck her life.

bare chest flush against hers, his lips

flushed against him, their body outlined together. The kiss was intoxicating, bordering on erotic, and Violet couldn’t bring herself to care about the stares or the phones recording

kissed relentlessly like two twin souls who finally found each other and didn’t want to let go. It wasn’t until the cheering around them became deafening plus the inevitable need for the air,

looked no better; his lips were swollen, glistening, and curved