All Chapters of Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+): Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Lilith pov“If you can land a hit on me, then, Lilith, you will be our beta.”That was what he had said. That was what I had heard as I stared at the man before me, eyes wide, breath hitched, my heart pounding so violently it felt like it might burst straight out of my chest.Silas stood in front of me wearing a smile, one that held no amusement, unlike Claude’s. No. Silas’s smiles were rare, and when they came, they were cold. Scary. The kind that sent shivers down my spine and screamed warnings in my head that something was wrong, that something bad was about to happen, and that I should stay far away from the man standing before me.And even though every instinct in my body told me to step back, to say no, I couldn’t move. I just stood there, staring at him, waiting, hoping, for him to laugh and say he was joking, or that I had heard him wrong.He didn't.Instead, he began unbuttoning his sleeves and rolling them up, his veined hands flexing as he did, his movements smooth, almost

Lilith pov I stared at Silas with wide, trembling eyes. We were so close that our breaths mingled, so close that my body reacted to the proximity before my mind could catch up. One single thought flashed through me at that moment—closing that last inch between us. Despite the fear coiling tight in my chest, his touch alone felt so good that my heart raced, that my body wanted more. My heart pounded harder with every second, each beat louder than the last as his words echoed through my mind. Fight, Lilith. Be a good girl and fight. Again and again. Fight. The word continued to ring as the scene before me shifted and Silas was gone. And instead, I saw him. My father stood before me, tall and calm, smiling down at me after defeating me in less than a minute. I remembered how I had complained then, how I hadn’t wanted to fight at all. What was the point? I had thought. We both knew the outcome. I would lose anyway. But he had smiled and said. “Fight, Lilith. Lose not because

Lilith pov “Kiss me like you mean it, Lilith.” I was stunned, caught completely off guard by his request. He wanted me to kiss him? After what I’d done back in the study, I had expected him to snap, to threaten me, or tell me I’d lost my chance at becoming beta for not playing fair. But instead… My eyes stayed fixed on him, dazed, my body trembling as the single inch between us seemed to blur. I stared at Silas, at his flawless features, at those usually emotionless eyes that never revealed anything. Only this time, something was different. There was an intensity in his gaze I couldn’t name, sharp, enough to steal the air from my lungs and make my body ache. Yes—ache. I swallowed hard, painfully aware of how I was seated on his lap, on the hardness beneath me, throbbing against my already sensitive core. The sensation sent a shiver through me, the urge to move, to seek friction was almost maddening. My mind went blank. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t react. I simply stayed ther

Silas povI was a man who felt nothing, yet thought everything.“Silas, Silas. I’m bored. Play with me!”Claude would say, sulking with boredom, lips pouting as he stared at me. But my eyes never left the book in my hands.Play?The word lingered in my mind as I processed it.Nothing.No flicker of excitement.No spark of feeling.Just… nothing.“No. I’d rather read.”I replied simply.“Silas, let’s duel.”Lucien would ask, cold eyes fixed on me.Again.Still nothing.No spark. No thrill.“No. I’d rather read.”My answer remained the same. Every time.Nothing excited me. Nothing moved me.However…“Silas, let’s share a woman. Let’s have fun!”Claude had once suggested it to Lucien and me.Share a woman?For the first time, I felt it.A flicker of something—brief, fleeting, but there.“Okay.”My answer had been different.That was the only interest I had ever truly shared with my brothers.We shared the same woman. We indulged in pleasure together. But even that eventually grew tiresom

Claude povSomething was happening.Something terrifying.Something that had even me, Alpha Claude, the most handsome and extraordinary man in the world, sitting stiff and silent.You’re probably wondering what could make a man like me frown, brows drawn together, shoulders tense as I sat in the study with my brothers, the only sound being the relentless ticking of the clock.I will tell you this much—this was rare. Very rare.And even Lucien…My gaze drifted to him slowly as he sat beside me, his expression icy, somehow colder than usual, if that was even possible. His posture was straight and rigid, an unlit cigar perched between his lips.Even Lucien—the beast among us, the man who could scare women to death with a single glare, looked tense. He didn’t say a word, he couldn’t say a word. Not when ‘he’ was being like that.As if on cue, both of our eyes snapped to Silas, who sat next to Lucien, his legs crossed, the air around him heavy, charged with tension. His expression…was unr