Dangerous Defiance Novels & Stories

He is really trying to his best not just to impress Catherine but to make Catherine like but with every attempt, it seems to pull Catherine further away from him. ​"Are you angry? Do you feel wronged? If you really want to be accepted into this family, you have to kill me." Catherine says in a challenging tone. She knows he does not have it one bit to harm her. Fear clouds Francis' face. There's no way he could that. Despite the abuse he has faced in this house, he has never once felt like harming any member of this family, his family. Catherine smirks before she goes to her bedroom. What a weakling.

He answered, beaming as I stared at him with a wry smile. "You are very right." "We really took a big risk. This miracle might not happen the second time." The male gamma sighed, and the alpha nodded with others too. "We are stopping the wolfsbane and silver torture." The Alpha shrugged, and that was when the Luna jumped in. "Don't tell me you are serious with what you said!" She shouted in pure resentment. "I am serious. We can't risk it anymore." The Alpha responded, and her face turned red in anger. She fumed and gritted her teeth. When she looked at me, I saw nothing but venom in her eyes.

Konstatins' hand around my neck glides up to my face, and his hand cradles my jaw, pinning my gaze in place. “Oh... but I do. I am a man with no morals. My aphrodisiac is you, suffering tremendously.” He says as he leans in close and sucks on my earlobe. “I'm going to fuck the defiance out of you, then I will fuck you for the hell of it, and nobody is going to stop me.” I can hear the excitement that coats his words, and I close my eyes, shaking my head. “Please, don't do this, Konstatin. I'll do anything you ask me to, and I promise to never defy you again.” I beg him, hoping that the Gods will have pity on me, and he will miraculously drop dead.

I muttered. Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “Do what?” “Follow my father’s plan. Destroy her, use her… betray her. I can’t.” He studied me for a long moment. “Then what?” “What do you think?” I asked, voice low, almost a whisper. “I risk everything. I defy my father. And I protect her.” Sebastian’s lips pressed into a thin line. “That’s… dangerous.” I smiled faintly, not proud, not confident, but certain. “Everything worth doing is dangerous.”

Containment had not collapsed—but neither had resistance. “He’s quieter,” the advisor said. “But not weaker.” Julian’s voice cooled. “Then we push again.” Back in the apartment, Aiden’s device vibrated once more. This message wasn’t supportive. It wasn’t fearful. It was angry. They named you. They think you’ll fold. Don’t prove them right. Aiden stared at the words, then deleted them without reply. “They want defiance,” Dante said. “They want spectacle.” “And I won’t give it to them,” Aiden replied. “Not yet.”

She placed her arms akimbo, waiting to hear him speak. “I'm just here to tell you that you are mine; and when I love, I love mercilessly. I will kill to be with the one I love, even if it costs my life. That is the danger side of me you haven't met, and I wish you don't see it,” he warned and walked away from her. Her mouth dropped agape as she watched him walk away, wondering how she got entangled in this debacle. She hurried into her room and shut the door behind her.

He turned sharply, marched back, and grabbed my arm, pulling us into the hall where no one else could hear. “How dangerous can it be?” he repeated, arching a brow. “Osborn, when you’re dealing with the underground world, everything is dangerous. These people are manipulative, selfish, and constantly trying to outdo one another. That's why they have so many enemies—and why they need bodyguards. You never know what might happen, even on a so-called protection job.”

"You want people to overhear that you killed? Ugh?" "It was a mistake." My voice is suddenly cracking; I hate this. Why is he shouting and being so mean to me? I didn't know what happened that morning. I don't know if I should tell West the true story of how it happened, but I can't. I'm not sure I can trust West for now." It was self-defense; Harry was a fucking abuser who'd rape my mom and beat her up."

Last night, in a desperate attempt to distract myself from my miserable life, I ventured to a club, longing for an escape I decided to get laid one last time before committing my forever to him. Prayers filled my thoughts, eagerly wishing he'd reject me, I was so disgusted by his presence. The fear of potential harm haunted me, a troubling uncertainty about what might happen if he ever laid hands on me. Yet, today, I made the painful decision to proceed with the marriage. It was a pact, a promise to my brother Camillo and my friend Ivy, who were enjoying in their love and success.

She was putting on a brave front. Her defiance had embarrassed me in front of my men, her outright refusal to follow orders shaking the very core of the control I thought I had over my world. But beneath that anger, something else was brewing—a deep, unquenchable hunger. She was unlike anyone I’d ever encountered. Most people trembled in fear of me, shrinking under the weight of my wrath. But Ava? She boldly challenged me, her words piercing the air like a blade. And when she realized I wouldn’t harm her, she stood even taller, as if daring me to make a move.