Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 503: Bring Violet To My Side

Chapter 503: Bring Violet To My Side

What happened next was Ziva snapping. "No one threatens my father like that!"

Her magic rose, a blinding pulse of heat and light that slammed into Micah’s chest and hurled him to the floor. The impact stole his breath, pain lancing through his ribs as he groaned.

"That’s enough!" Angus thundered.

"But, Father—" Ziva started, her voice loud and indignant.

"I said enough!" Angus’s bellow rattled the very walls. "You will not touch my son again!"

For a moment, one could almost think Angus cared — or maybe he did, in his own twisted, blackened way — but Micah wasn’t about to feel flattered.

Ziva’s lips pressed into a pout, her magic still sizzling faintly at her fingertips before she forced it to fade. With a sharp exhale, she stepped back, subdued but glaring at Micah like she wished she could finish the job when no one was watching.

Micah forced himself to his feet, saying, "You shouldn’t bother with Violet. You can’t sink your twisted claws into her."

"But you can," Angus countered without missing a beat.

He rose from the throne and walked towards him, every step a slow assertion of dominance. He stopped just in front of Micah, close enough that Micah could see the faint, cruel smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"You can convince her," Angus said, his voice brimming with conviction, like it was already decided. "Convince her that I’m not so bad, that what I’m doing is for the well-being of the wolves."

that what you tell yourself so you can sleep at night?

no

what you’re doing is tearing it apart!" His voice rose, raw, the cracks of old wounds bleeding into every word. "You have no business intentionally creating children who belong to no one

someone’s madness and still move on with life as if it’s nothing. I lived

followed afterwards was charged, as if even the walls had absorbed those

was no sign if Micah’s words had landed anywhere near

that cruel smile

they feel they belong. I

began to circle Micah like a predator,

the weak and tempers the worthy.

children power. Never again will humans win a war against our kind, and that is why I need Violet. Her mother was powerful, so

from her spot, lifting her chin

darling," Angus replied with a

his own power, Micah could feel the manipulation rolling off this

Humans and werewolves have come too far for this and

know your precious President Roy is working with Patrick Vale? How do you

had to be. Angus was a

said evenly, keeping his voice calm, though his pulse

grinned. "Who said I’m starting a