Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 593: Doomed

The bombers weren’t the only surprise Patrick had prepared for them.

The North Packhouse was under siege.

Screams filled the air as commotion broke out in every direction. People ran in blind panic, shoving and stumbling over one another as they scrambled to escape the heated battle, the metallic tang of blood filling the air.

The attackers were human, yet their strength rivaled that of the trained werewolf guards. They moved with unnatural speed, their eyes glazed with a wild, frenzied focus.

"Ignis!" Violet shouted over the noise, realization dawning on her, "They’re all strong from the drug!"

Asher had warned her about the drug during his visit to District One, and now every single symptom he’d described was unfolding before her eyes. Violet watched in horror as the drugged humans rip through the ranks of the guards like rabid beasts, their confidence shocking, their movements wild and unrelenting.

Griffin’s and Alaric’s faces darkened the instant her words registered. Their gazes swept over the battlefield, and what they saw confirmed their fears. Patrick had unleashed drugged humans as weapons, turning them into his living tools of destruction.

"You have to warn your father!" Griffin said with urgency.

In the fog of shock, Alaric had nearly forgotten the new connection he’d forged with his pack. It was hardly surprising considering the link should have been a blessing to celebrate, not a lifeline in a war they weren’t ready for.

He shut his eyes and leaned into it, forcing the signal to reach not just his father but every member of the pack. The feeling was like a hive mind, the sensation startling, and slightly overwhelming. Yet he pushed the message through.

"The humans are on Ignis. Don’t try to match their strength, go straight for the kill. They’ll burn out when the drug wears off. Don’t underestimate them. They’re strong and unpredictable. Repeat: invaders on Ignis. Kill quickly."

As soon as Alaric was done with the message, it was as if the humans zeroed in on them. Their heads snapped up, and the three of them charged at them.

him. "Stay

slipped from his shadow,

Griffin swore under his breath, launching

wouldn’t have hurt if their mate stayed under his protection. But

blow sending the human flying several meters back. Around her, Griffin and Alaric engaged their own opponents with

like a wild beast. Violet’s brow furrowed in disgust. Just what had Patrick promised them to make

herself, the first punch rattled her to the core, vibrating through every bone in her body. The strength behind it was terrifying. Dizziness washed over her, and she barely twisted aside in time to avoid a second strike aimed straight for her

the human could attack again, Griffin slammed his fist into the attacker. The impact was devastating — Violet heard the crack as the man’s body flew through the air and smashed into the side of a nearby building, leaving

her eyes flared molten gold, Thalia’s presence burning

he sensed was a challenge,

protective instinct. He was still an Alpha, but in this moment, every ounce of

mentally sheathed her claws like a tamed kitty, her golden eyes softening. Through Violet’s gaze, she stared at Griffin with pride. Her mate. Her

right back at her, his mental tail wagging eagerly, desperate to please his mate and

moment shattered when Griffin’s opponent chose that exact second

Griffin snatched the man by the throat mid-lunge, his grip unyielding. In one brutal motion, Griffin yanked him forward and

of them in a hot crimson

the battlefield. It sailed like a stone launched from a catapult

and he dropped to the ground, writhing as

were apex predators, and males would go out of

showing off, Thalia

vivid, explicit ways

horny beast!" Violet groaned in her