Defy The Alpha(s) novel Chapter 389

Chapter 389: [Bonus Chapter] Summoned The Beast

If there was one thing Violet could depend on, it was the fact that men would always think with their dick.

Shane let her into the bathroom the moment she asked, right after they got into the room. He probably didn’t think she’d find a weapon in there, and had not bothered to check or because he completely fell for her bullshit.

Idiot. As if she would leave her darling Griffin for a rogue like him.

For once, Violet had to thank Asher and his very unconventional ways of showing affection.

During one of their nights together, Asher had made her play a game. He’d ask her a question, and if she lied, he’d "punish" her. Of course, he used his damn wolf hearing to catch every tiny skip in her pulse. But thanks to him, she’d learned how to lie to a werewolf.

To make sure Shane did not hear what she was up to, Violet turned the sink on, letting the water run as she opened the cabinet beneath. It was practically empty, and the few items she stumbled upon were useless. That was until she found the cutting scissors.

Sweet Luna. This would serve just fine.

Violet looked at her reflection in the mirror. Dear God, she looked a mess. Her forehead was swollen and caked with dried blood. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and she still wore her pajamas from last night, and yes, she smelled.

There was not much time, so she washed her face quickly, then stared at her reflection, bracing herself for what she was about to do. She had no other choice. This was for her survival, and for the others.

"What’s holding you in there? Don’t keep me waiting, princess!" Shane shouted from inside.

Violet straightened at once. She tousled her hair in that way she undoubtedly knew was sexy. And then, with one last deep breath, she stepped out.

"Dear God!" Violet was startled out of her mind when she was welcomed to the sight of Shane on the bed stark naked. He was leaning back on his forearms like a king waiting to be served.

"What are you waiting for? Come to daddy." He spread his thighs further apart, invitingly.

Violet felt bile rise in her throat at the unadulterated visual, but she forced the disgust back down. Instead, she bit down on her lip, giving all the right signals, and began to walk toward him with a sway of her hips.

Shane, the unsuspecting fool, had a smile on his face the whole time, saying, "Yes, just like that, princess."

As soon as Violet climbed the bed, Shane spread his legs so she could get between them. But the second her knees touched the mattress, she brandished the scissors and stabbed his dick three times in quick succession.

"You fucking bitch!" Shane howled in pain, his legs snapping shut as he rolled to the side of the bed in agony.

Violet, intending to pounce again, barely got the chance before Shane kicked her hard in the chest, sending her flying off the bed.

She hit the ground with a sickening thud, the back of her head bouncing off the floor.

Violet swore she saw stars, and before she could recover, she heard the horrible, crackling sound. Oh shit. Shane was shifting.

This was not the way she planned this.

As if on cue, the second Violet managed to drag herself up to her feet, Shane had completed his shift. He was in his full wolf form and charged at her.

She dodged the first attack, but it only left her cornered and trapped. Violet saw it in his eyes, he was going in for the kill.

So when Shane lunged, all she could do was shield her face with one hand while the other held the scissors forward, praying for a miracle.

But the attack never came.

When Violet dared to open her eyes, Shane’s wolf was frozen mid-motion. Not just frozen, he looked drained of life. Right there in front of her, what remained of Shane, or rather his wolf, crumpled to the ground and turned to dust.

What the heck?

Violet looked down at her hands, only to see them wreathed in tendrils of darkness. She screamed, jerking back in horror. But when she looked again, they were gone, and her hands were back to normal.