All Chapters of The Alpha Kings And Their Stripper Mate: Chapter 381 - Chapter 390

Damian absorbed that, turning it over in his mind. "What about you? What fills your cup?"Eve considered the question. "Honestly? This. Talking with you. Being with you and Damon and Silas. Learning about my powers with Raphael. Spending time with Maya and Vessa. The pack bonfire last night." She smiled. "I'm still figuring out who I am too. We can figure it out together.""Together," Damian repeated, and the word felt like promise and anchor both.The office door opened and Damon appeared, looking rumpled and annoyed. "You both left. Woke up to an empty bed and a very grumpy Silas.""Sorry," Eve said, not sounding sorry at all.Damon's eyes tracked over them....Eve still wearing only Damian's shirt, Damian's hair mussed from her hands, the general state of satisfied dishevelment they were both in. His expression shifted to knowing amusement."Had a good morning, did we?""Very good," Damian confirmed."Well, come back to bed. Silas is sulking and claiming you abandoned him." Damon's

"I'm nothing like him," he said quietly."No, you're not." Vessa's hand touched his shoulder gently. "You're what he could have been if he'd dealt with his trauma instead of running from it. You feel deeply and you don't apologize for it. You're quiet but it's not weakness, it's strength. You observe and you understand and you use that to protect the people you love." She paused. "You're a better man than Aldric ever was, Silas. A better Alpha. A better mate. A better person."Silas turned to look at her, and was surprised to find tears in her eyes."Your mother would be so proud of you," Vessa said, her voice thick with emotion. "All three of you. You took everything Aldric was, the strength, the intelligence, the power and you tempered it with things he never had. Compassion. Emotional awareness. The willingness to be vulnerable with the people who matter." She smiled through her tears. "You're everything she hoped you'd be."Something cracked in Silas's chest. The tight control he'

Despite herself, Eve laughed. "How do you know I've reviewed it eighteen times?""Because I've been counting," Silas said, amusement clear in his voice. "And because you get this specific wrinkle between your eyebrows when you're overthinking things. It's currently very prominent."Eve tried to smooth her expression, which just made all three of her mates laugh."Come on," Damon said, already pulling her toward the bed. "Let us distract you properly."They undressed her slowly, three sets of hands working in coordination to remove every piece of clothing until she stood naked between them. The attention was overwhelming in the best way, Damian's mouth on her neck, Damon's hands on her breasts, Silas kneeling to kiss a path up her inner thigh."You've been so stressed," Damian murmured against her throat. "So worried about everything. Let us take care of you.""Let us remind you," Damon added, his thumbs circling her nipples, "exactly how strong you are."Silas's breath was hot against

"It makes you healthy," Silas said simply. "Holding onto anger at someone who can't hurt you anymore isn't justice. It's just poison. You're choosing to let it go. That's strength, not weakness."Damon appeared with a glass of wine and handed it to her. "Besides, the best revenge is living well. And you're doing that. You won. You're Queen. You changed the world. He's rotting in a mansion somewhere with nothing but his own bitterness for company. That's punishment enough."Eve sipped the wine, letting the words settle. They were right. All of them.She'd spent so much energy being angry at Malachai, being afraid of him, fighting against everything he represented. And now that the fighting was done, now that he was neutralized and the world had moved on...She just didn't care anymore.The realization felt like setting down a heavy weight she'd been carrying for so long she'd forgotten it was there."I'm free of him," Eve said wonderingly. "Completely free. He has no power over me anym

Damon claimed her other breast, his technique different....rougher, using his teeth to scrape and bite in ways that made Eve's hips lift off the bed."Please," she breathed."Not yet," Silas said. He was kneeling between her legs, his hands stroking her thighs. "We're taking our time with you tonight."His fingers slid through her folds, exploring, teasing. He circled her clit with maddening lightness, never quite giving her the pressure she needed."Silas....""Shh. Feel it. Don't rush it."Damian's mouth moved from her breast to her neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks. His hand replaced his mouth on her nipple, rolling and pinching until Eve was squirming.Silas slid one finger inside her, then two, curling them to find that spot that made her gasp. His thumb continued its torturous circles on her clit."You're so wet," Silas murmured. "So ready for us. But we're going to make you wait."He worked her with his fingers....in and out, building a rhythm that had her climbing towar