Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+)의 모든 챕터: 챕터 121 - 챕터 130

Lilith povBy now, I thought nothing could take me by surprise anymore.I mean, if you really thought about it, my life had always been a whirlwind of shocks and misfortunes so nothing should catch me off guard.Well, that was what I had thought. But as I stood in the throne room, watching everything unfold with wide, trembling eyes, I realized I had been wrong.Really wrong.Because never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined seeing Dervic, that terrifying man who had nearly strangled me the first time we met, on his knees, obeying every command my wolf, Dravena, gave him, with that flicker of excitement burning in his eyes as he buried his tongue deep inside her.I wasn’t sure when I had collapsed to the ground, but it had to be the moment he pressed his lips to her, kissing her clit slowly, deliberately, like he was worshiping every inch of her, making it impossible to look away.But that wasn’t even the worst part, that wasn’t what made everything around me blur, what made me

Silas povTick tock, tick tock.The sharp ticking of the clock cut through the heavy silence, making the study feel charged, tense, electric. The atmosphere felt suffocating, thick with the oppressive aura of Alphas.Four Alphas.Me.My brother, Lucien.Lucas.And Verya.Alphas of the strongest packs in the world, all in one room but this wasn’t a normal meeting like before. This wasn’t a discussion. What was happening now, right before my eyes, was someone on the verge of taking their last breath, someone dangling helplessly in the air.I leaned against the desk, eyes cold, expression blank, watching the scene unfold. Lucien held Verya by the throat, pinning her against the wall. His expression was cold, chilling, fury barely contained. He said nothing, his hand unrelenting, his gaze sharp and devoid of any emotion.And Verya?She was barely breathing, her face flushed deep red, hands pressing lightly against Lucien’s grip, not in defiance, but in resignation. Her eyes were closed,

Third povAlmost immediately, the air thickened, suffocating, the casual atmosphere from a moment ago vanished completely.Everyone’s eyes widened, their hearts dropping to the pit of their stomachs as they stared at Verek, the man they all feared.Thud. Thud. Thud.The sound of knees hitting the floor echoed through the throne room. The Red Succubi, the Blue-Haired Slayer, the Shadow, all dangerous, all feared, fell to one knee at the same time before the man standing at the entrance.Their bodies trembled, hands extended forward as they greeted him.“Greetings, Lord Verek, leader of the rogues. We, the Four Reapers, pay our respects.”They chanted in unison. Verek’s lips slowly curved into a deliberate grin as he observed them for a moment before walking toward the throne, his second-in-command, Henry, trailing behind with an unreadable expression.Verek walked casually, steps slow, his voice slicing through the air. As he passed each person, they all trembled, heads bowed.“You k

Lucien pov Lucas was a spy. That was what Silas had uttered the moment both Lucas and Verya stepped out of the study. His voice was cool, steady, calm as ever as he took the seat beside me, unbothered on the surface, his expression unreadable, stoic, as though the events of today hadn’t affected him in the slightest. But they had. There was a crack beneath that calm. The tension and anger was deliberately restrained. Silas wasn’t the only one who knew his brothers. I knew mine too. And despite the cold mask, despite the act of indifference, I understood him in ways even he didn’t understand himself. The same went for Claude, despite his usual trouble, despite the chaos he brought with him, I understood him just as well. After all… they were the only family I had left. “I see.” I hummed, my voice low and dry as I looked away from Silas, lifting the cigar to my lips. I took a slow drag, legs crossed, the quiet ticking of the clock filling the heavy silence before I exhaled. “An

Claude povMy name is Claude. One of the not-so-kind Alphas of the Fangspire pack, ruling right alongside my brothers.And even if I wasn’t kind, I was feared, admired, envied.I was the type of man both women and men lusted after.Practically the best out of the three terrifying brothers.At least, according to the Handsome Alphas Fanclub Magazine, which I absolutely did not subscribe to and just happened to read that part, ahem.Now, what was I saying?Ah, yes. Sure, I didn’t have Silas’s brains or Lucien’s raw strength but I was the fastest. The prettiest. The one who could make women faint with nothing but a smile and a wink. A real talent, if you asked me.But out of everything I had going for me, there was one massive problem I couldn’t fix. One problem my brothers didn’t have.The wolf the moon goddess had bound me with was a psycho.Now, don’t get me wrong, we were all psychos in our own ways. But Dervic?That bastard had always had something personal against me. His human