Dangerous Defiance Novels & Stories

"It sounds silly, but it helped us pass the time." "I don't doubt it." Dante leaned back, the picture of casual insouciance. "What would you liken me to?" A dragon. Glorious in his power, terrifying in his anger, and magnificent even in repose. "If you'd asked me before our truce, I would've said an ill-mannered boar," I said instead. "Since we're being nice, I'll upgrade you to a honey badger." "The most fearless animal in the world. I'll take it."

leftover scraps of bad memories that he didn’t bother taking with him when he disappeared. Dante wasn’t a good dad. He wasn’t a good man. Heck, he wasn’t even a decent human being. Whenever he got the chance, he’d hit Mom, forcing me to hide under the bed, clamping my own hands over my mouth, listening to the sounds of things breaking and Mom screaming.

Even though they were living with the Aaron’s, his mother would still go out for a jig or two sometimes. She claimed that she couldn’t be indoors all day doing nothing, she loved the thrill of danger. It kept her alive but could also take her life, now something more dangerous has happened and he was uncertain about her safety. Wether she would make it out of this danger or if the danger would take her away from him. Noah looked over at Sam again and saw that she had abandoned her meal and was dozing off, he looked back and saw that Liam was still strapped on tightly and was still sleeping soundly.

I asked. He looked at me and nodded his head. "Yes" I dropped my gun and raised my two hands up. "What are you doing?" Russ asked with a furrow between his eyes. "Making sure you get what you want…" I stood and brought myself out to the limelight. "Wait, what! No!" He resisted, he struggled to pull me back, but I had already made my choice. All their guns were pointed at me at once, and the big wolf with them clenched it's teeth at me, like it wouldn't wait to tear me apart because I'm dangerous, more dangerous than him.

“You’re not in a position to negotiate, princess.” “I’m not negotiating,” I snapped. “I’m stating a fucking fact.” The silence that followed was sharp and immediate. I met his eyes, refusing to flinch. “You can drag me through the woods, chain me, starve me, hell, beat me half to death, but I will never be one of you.” His smile faltered just a little. I didn’t care. Let him know what real defiance looks like. Daniel stepped off the crate and walked toward me, his expression unreadable. The crowd had started to scatter, but the weight of his presence still pressed heavy in the air.

Tom snickered. Matt shook his head, clearly unimpressed. "If someone dares you to do something, you can double-dare them and then they have to do it too, and if they don't then they get penalized." "I wouldn't mind penalising-" "Shut up, Tom," Nicole cut him off. I couldn't help but notice Sarah and Miranda both hiding their own chuckles, and I suppressed my own boyish grin. "I don't know. I guess that brings up the problem of if people refuse dares though. What happens if someone refuses?"

We breached most of his fucking rules. “Thank god you are not stupid and you can learn. Seeing you like this makes me a little at ease, you are not one of those silly girls who thinks they can change him or some shit. The man is my closest friend since forever but I fucking know that he is dangerous, hell even I get scared of him sometimes. My friend is a sick, possessive bastard who would kill his favorite toy but not give it or let anyone have it. When you get the chance, you should leave and never look back.”

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

Besides, that would also be contradicting the words I had just spoken in defense. My feet were rooted to the ground, unable to move, as per his request. I shouldn't be scared. After all, it wasn't like I had done anything wrong. I clenched my fists, feeling rage build up in me. And then, I was taking a few steps toward him. His eyes didn't waver. Still dangerously cold as ever, but I was getting resistant to it already. Not like it ever worked on me, anyway. Stopping right in front of him, I clenched my jaw, and gritted out. "You should put a leash on your men, Angelo. I won't have them coming in here and calling me a slut, just because you made me your plaything!"

" One of the Alpha said, feeling hurt. "That is your crime," Tia said boldly, standing up. "As lower alphas, you must protect the island and the Moon Lineage no matter what. It is your first duty. None of you had the right to defect or maintain a neutral stance. You all deserted your Alpha in his time of need and sided with his enemy with your inactions. Maybe the Alpha title got into all your heads, and you somehow began to believe you were equals with a Moon alpha. Tell me, do your marks burn?" she asked, and they were all silent.