Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 637: Where Is Roman

Violet woke up to piercing blue eyes.

She blinked in surprise.

She could’ve sworn it was a pair of slitted gray eyes she’d fallen asleep thinking about. Still, her face broke into a wide grin.

"Well, hello there, handsome," she teased.

Alaric looked ridiculously cute with his messy white bedhead, strands falling across his forehead. His cool, crystalline blue eyes were calm as a still lake, and when he smiled, it was gentle enough to melt anyone’s heart.

"Hello to you too, beautiful," he murmured, leaning in to press a kiss on her lips.

Unfortunately, the kiss ended before Violet even had time to savor it, leaving her blinking up at him, lips still parted. She wanted more but Alaric was already slipping out of bed.

Nooo. She groaned in her head.

Alaric stretched, and Violet’s gaze shamelessly followed the movement. For someone leaner than the rest of the cardinal alphas, he was still built. His pale skin gleamed softly under the morning light, his muscles rippling beneath it with every movement.

Violet’s teeth caught her lower lip as she stared at those fine lines of his shoulders, the curve of his back tapering down to a narrow waist. Gods, it was unfair how someone could look that good just standing there.

"Good morning."

Griffin’s deep voice snapped her back to reality and from the teasing smirk tugging at his lips, he knew exactly where her thoughts had been wandering.

He had a towel draped around his neck, a clear sign he’d just stepped out of the bathroom, fresh and steaming.

her gaze drifted lower, and her mind tumbled even deeper down the rabbit

Fuck her life.

a cute sin, then Griffin was a special kind of sin —

meant that

at him. Those muscles weren’t just bulging; they were sculpted perfection, the

Griffin’s broad chest, the faint dusting of hair there, those powerful abs that looked like they’d been carved out of marble, and then that deep,

Oh, Goddess.

her off the bed, his huge palms gripping her ass while she climbed that body like a damn

those thoughts spinning through her head, no wonder she felt the rush of heat shoot straight between her

Blessed

stepped out and Violet knew she was a

suffer, he ran a hand through his wet hair, slicking it back before giving his head a shake. Water droplets sprayed across the air

his appeal; if

stopped breathing. Completely. Her chest refused to rise. Her pulse pounded hard enough to make her dizzy,

was beautiful. Like the

desperate awareness. Violet didn’t even realize she was holding her breath until all three of them turned toward her at once—Alaric, Griffin, and Asher—each

Their eyes darkened instantly.

could smell

mate needs a little help. Any of you up for the task?" Griffin teased, his gaze flicking between Asher and Alaric with

say never," Alaric said, maybe a little too eagerly, that mischievous glint

the one for

was happening, he was in front of her, his hand sliding around her waist as

then she was perched on the edge of the mattress, and Asher was between her

when Asher ripped her panties, then his mouth was on

Moon help her!