Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 330: Dirty Thoughts

It was worth noting—seriously worth noting—that Roman Draven was lucky to be alive.

After that completely unexpected and frankly absurd twist from the universe, Ezra King had stormed into the room only to find his mate, Nancy, in the arms of a very naked Roman.

It had taken exactly one punch to Roman’s face, a breathless, rushed explanation from Violet, the girls physically holding Ezra back from finishing what he started, and a lot of desperate pleading to keep Roman from being turned into wolf chow.

As it turned out, Roman had only intended to sneak in for a quick kiss, like he usually did, before the match. Instead, he left with a fat lip and a bruised face.

Well, at least his lips were tingling. Just not in the way he’d planned.

And thanks to that incident, Nancy was practically milking every detail she could about the cardinal alphas from her.

"So that’s the fourth one, Alaric Storm?" Nancy asked, pointing at Alaric at a corner of the room talking to commander Malakai.

"Yes, that’s him." Violet concurred with a sigh. She was so tired of talking.

The indoor combat training room had been repurposed for the event, and Violet had to hand it to Griffin for his quick thinking. The seating was arranged strategically, with parents given top priority. Any student who couldn’t find a seat had two choices: stand, or get creative, like squeezing in with a friend or sharing a lap.

ones had front-row

not the cardinal alphas were stronger than their parents, they could not defeat them, at least, not publicly.

to defeat their parents in front of everyone, it could send the wrong message that they were ready to

win, they had to intentionally hold back. Their job was to entertain the crowd with a good show, showcasing

Irene still wasn’t speaking to her or Griffin, that didn’t lessen Violet’s respect for the

going to be

up onto the middle of the arena, his voice ringing out through the speakers,, loud

will be no bloodshed, no weapons, and no brutal attacks permitted. However—" his eyes swept across the crowd with

of students

rules are simple," Malakai continued. "The match ends when one contender taps out or clearly concedes. That’s it. May

amped up with the flair of a wrestling announcer. "Now stepping into the arena, the

strode into the arena, and Violet swore she heard Nancy whistle appreciatively

swear, I want to be like that woman when I grow up," Nancy

couldn’t help but burst into laughter, because

The fabric hugged her curves perfectly, high-necked and long-sleeved with sharp, angular lines down her

of the arena, Arion shot to his feet, puffing out his chest as he announced to

but she knew deep down that Griffin would be dying of secondhand embarrassment at his father’s theatrics where he