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"

turning the color of bruised plums, her lips cracked open as she choked on breath that 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 her mouth as

happening and had to do something. So he tugged at the bond between him and Violet, desperate

he nearly screamed. It was like plunging into a furnace. Her

Roman forced himself

echoed inside that burning vacuum, trembling with fear and demand. For a second, he felt

burst open

a beacon and followed it. While Leon and Roman strained, Griffin didn’t

was like the sound of a woman teetering on the edge of death. She collapsed into the cushions, the purple fading slowly back to red as

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

wrapped her arms and legs around him, clinging tight

docile now, and nuzzling

fell

at them, his mouth parted in disbelief. Especially Alexa—still gasping, her

from seconds ago dissolve so easily into softness the moment Griffin

bewilderment etched across his parents’ faces. He needed to say something, anything, but they couldn’t risk Violet

quickly, "I’ll be back

another word, the three of them

on them 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 to run, but they forced their

door behind them did she finally release him. The next second, she shifted,