Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 551: DNA Test

The moment Violet saw Elijah standing beside the sleek black limousine at the entrance, she knew their plan had just gone to hell.

"Ahh, just the couples I was looking for," Elijah’s eyes lit up, assessing them. "Come, we’re riding together to the airport."

Violet, Roman, and Griffin exchanged a glance. This wasn’t just bad news, it was a nightmare.

"Your Majesty, that is so kind of you," Violet said, forcing a flattering smile through clenched teeth. "However, my mates and I wouldn’t want to inconvenience you. We already—"

"Are you refusing a king’s order, Violet?" Elijah’s voice dropped, cold and dangerous, his gaze pinning her at the spot.

"Of course not," Violet said quickly, her tongue burning with all the curses she wanted to hurl at him. Instead, she bit down hard on her lip.

This man was a grade A asshole, and she wanted nothing more than to claw that smug expression off his face.

"Just give me the word and I’ll do it for you," Thalia growled in her mind, her hackles up. Somehow, with Violet’s emotions running high, the wolf had burst past the mental barrier she had locked her in.

"Back down, Thalia," Violet hissed silently.

"Ugh, you’re no fun,"

Thalia sulked. "I’m itching for a fight. Sadly, he’s not even worthy of me. Still, let me put this arrogant loser in his place."

"Loser or not, he holds our lives in his hands. You so much as breathe wrong at him, and we both lose our pretty head," Violet snapped.

A low reluctant growl rumbled through her mind. "Fine. I’ll claw out his eyes another time."

Before Violet could reply, Thalia slipped back into slumber, leaving Violet rattled.

to reality. His brow was

stepped between them. "Forgive her, Your Majesty. Having two bonds pulls at her human body. She’s often overwhelmed." He slid

be bound by a matebond, let

of a—" Violet seethed internally, Thalia snarling

for Luna Beatrice, who had no choice but to put up with this werewolf garbage for a husband. Women really did

climbed into the limousine, his power filling the air — or

no choice but to follow, her jaw tight, knowing their escape

Griffin took their usual positions beside

lavender leather seats stretching along

neatly arranged, and a silver bucket filled with ice held bottles of champagne,

lights that made it look like a sky

Elijah sat alone on a separate seat, perfectly positioned like a king on his throne, his eyes watching

the champagne with a loud pop, and poured himself

the corners of his mouth twisting in a way that made the tension worse. Right

didn’t hesitate. "No, thank you. It’s too early for a drink," he

replied, raising the glass in a mock toast

his fingers, he ordered music to play. A smooth melody filled the limousine as it rolled forward, signaling

was awkward

his mother that they were riding with the Alpha King. Roman, for once, was quiet, his thumbs moving over his own

comfortable, Violet," Elijah

"Huh?" Violet blinked.

dragged the

wouldn’t I be tense when I’m trapped in a box with a bastard

him her brightest, fakest smile. "It’s just my first time