Lahat ng Kabanata ng Cherish Me, Daddy: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

ELI'S POVThe second Lucen slides his thick cock out of my hole, I let out a broken, needy moan, my body already craving the weight of him again.The air is thick—his Alpha scent, musky and dominant, wraps around me like a vice, mixing with my own sweet, floral pheromones until I can barely think straight. My ass clenches around nothing, aching, empty, and I whimper, pressing my forehead against the silk sheets beneath me.I need more. I need him.Lucen’s rough chuckle sends a shiver down my spine before his fingers tangle in my blonde hair, yanking my head back just enough to force me to meet his gaze.His gold eyes are dark with lust, his lips curled in that smug, possessive smirk I both hate and crave.“Still hungry, my mate?” His voice is a low growl, dripping with amusement and something darker... something that makes my cock twitch despite how wrecked I already am. My mate... that's right... for him, he was imagining he was fucking my brother, Elion. I nod, my breath hitching,

ELRIC'S POVI could hear the bass thudding through the floorboards, a low, relentless heartbeat that matched the rhythm of my own. The club was a dimly lit cavern of shadows and neon, the kind of place where Alpha’s like me came to shed the veneer of responsibility and indulge in what the day denied us.I leaned against the bar, the leather warmed under my palm, and watched the crowd swirl like a feverish tide. The scent of pheromones hung thick in the air—an intoxicating cocktail of desire, fear, and dominance.On my lap a trembling omega knelt, his body slick with sweat and the marks of our recent… transaction. I could feel the faint tremor in his chest as he pressed his forehead against my thigh, a silent plea for reassurance that I was too weary to grant. He was one of the many faces that passed through this place, a temporary escape, a mouthful of pleasure that would soon be swallowed by the night.Cole and Jason flanked me, their grins as sharp as the knives hanging from their b

ELI'S POVMonths passed, each day a thin veil between what was and what could be. Lucen’s wolf... once a restless beast, had grown calmer in my presence. Yet the nights grew heavy with his dreams. Lucen would wake, breathless, eyes wide, his voice a hoarse whisper of a name that cut through the darkness.“Elion… Elion…” he muttered, his hand clutching his chest as if trying to hold something frangible.I rose from the bed, the candlelight casting a trembling glow on the walls. “Lucen?” I whispered, I tried to shake him a bit. He lay on the soft bed beside me, his back arching, his breathing ragged.He did not open his eyes. He simply muttered my brother's name, his hand pressed against his heart.“Do you… do you hear him? Wake up...” I asked, feeling my own voice tremble. I honestly don't know what I'm feeling... disappointed, sad, jealous or maybe a combination of all.He made no response. The silence was deafening.That night, I chose to suppress my own pheromones. I dug out the bot

ELI'S POVAs I spun around, my heart plummeted to my stomach and my vision went white around the edges. The cold press of steel bit into my throat... a dagger, the assassin’s masked face inches away as he held me pinned against the wall. His mask gleamed with cruel silver patterns that caught the light like mockery. The air itself burned; wolfsbane hung in it like poison smoke, searing my lungs every time I dared to breathe.I tried not to move. One twitch, one wrong breath, and I knew the blade would kiss skin. My pulse thudded beneath its edge, loud enough I thought he might hear it. And then... Lucen.He turned. Our eyes met.For a heartbeat, I forgot the dagger. Forgot to breathe. His face was pure fury, all sharp edges and bright gold eyes. I wanted to tell him not to move, not to give them what they wanted, but I couldn’t form a sound.The leader’s voice dragged my attention back. “You’re not like the others,” he said, his gaze fixed on Lucen. That dark, rasping tone made my blo

ELI’S POVWhite. That was the first thing I noticed. Not light... white. A blinding, endless white that stretched in every direction, smooth and seamless like the inside of a pearl. There was no sky, no ground, yet somehow I was standing. My feet touched something solid, though when I looked down, there was nothing there. Just more white.I turned slowly, my heart pounding, breath shallow.“Am I… dead? Is this what they called the afterlife?”I murmured into nothingnessThe word echoed strangely, swallowed by the emptiness. I tried to remember what had happened, and pain flickered faintly in my side like a ghost of a sensation. A dagger. Cold steel. Blood. Lucen’s roar shaking the walls of the estate.Lucen.The memory sharpened everything. I remembered passing out... remembered the sound of my own heartbeat growing distant, like it was moving away from me instead of inside me. I remembered thinking, very briefly, that this was how it ended.I started walking. Each step felt light, eff