Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 524: Report Violet

Kill her!

The command thundered through Violet’s head, her wolf’s roar drowning out everything else. That woman had hurt their mate, and

now, she would pay!

Violet barely had a chance to brace herself before the fury crashed over her, drowning out every human thought. She was gone, swallowed whole by her wolf’s will.

How dare she! The wolf seethed. She was superior. Untouchable. They should be bowing to us, and instead, Alexa dared to harm our mate? She doesn’t deserve to live!

"Let her go now, Violet Purple!"

Leon’s voice thundered with the Alpha command, the kind that bent lower ranking wolves to their knees. Not to mention a mere human. However, instead of experiencing tremendous fear, the words rolled off Violet like rain over an umbrella without leaving so much as a dent.

What the... ?

Leon’s eyes widened. That was impossible. No human was impervious to an Alpha’s voice. No human.

He turned immediately to Roman with shock carved across his features, and panic bleeding into his thoughts as they slipped into the mindlink—the mindlink that was supposed to be cause for celebration as father and son communicated mentally as one for once.

What the hell is she? He demanded instead.

Oh shit. Roman let out a shuddering breath, his stomach dropping. His father had just found out Violet wasn’t human. Everything was happening too fast.

werewolves, one an Alpha, the other a Cardinal Alpha—struggling against a "mere human" who

wouldn’t come. Her eyes bulged, wet with veins, and her fingers clawed helplessly at Violet’s arm. Spit mixed with wine at the corner of

was going to die, killed by Violet’s hands. Roman could already see that happening and had to do something. So he tugged at the bond between him and Violet, desperate to

moment he let the connection open, he nearly screamed. It was like plunging into a furnace. Her rage scorched everything, searing him with intoxicating heat, and

fighting against the fire, Roman forced himself to call out,

with fear and demand. For a second, he felt her consciousness slip

open with a violent

have felt her rage like a beacon and followed it. While Leon and Roman strained, Griffin didn’t hesitate. He crossed the room in a blur, and

like the sound of a woman teetering on the

wolf’s fury until she recognized him. Just like that, the anger poured off her

Violet wrapped her arms and legs around him, clinging tight as if he were her

leaning into his chest, utterly docile now, and nuzzling into him like he was

room fell into

at them, his mouth parted in disbelief. Especially Alexa—still gasping, her throat covered in bruises—looked like she couldn’t comprehend

from seconds ago dissolve so easily into softness the moment Griffin

faces. He needed to say something, anything, but they couldn’t risk Violet turning

said quickly,

another word, the

moment they stepped out. It was a miracle in itself that no one had rushed into Leon Draven’s quarters after the speed Griffin had used to storm in moments ago. Every instinct screamed at them

The next second, she