Semua Bab The Royal Alphas’ Captive Maid: Bab 131 - Bab 140

Her hand went between her legs. Found her clit. Rubbed it."That's it. Work yourself. Show me how much you need this."She was already close. Too sensitive. Too overwhelmed."Archer.....I can't....""Yes you can." His hands gripped her hips. Pulled her into each thrust. "One more. Give me one more."She came. Harder this time. Her body clamping around him.He cursed. Kept moving. Chasing his own release."Going to fill you too," he said. His voice rough. "Going to add to what Aiden gave you. Going to make sure you're dripping with us."He came with a groan. Collapsed on top of her.She lay there. Breathing hard. Completely wrecked."Again," Aiden said from beside them."What?" Melina's voice was weak."I want you again. Already hard again. Need you again.""Aiden, I can't....""Yes you can." He pulled her away from Archer. Positioned her on her hands and knees. "Just one more. I promise."He entered her from behind. The angle was deeper. More intense.She was so sensitive. Too sensiti

"Alaric....""You said you wanted everything I've been holding back." His fingers slid inside her. Easy. She was so wet. So ready. "I've been holding back for months. So we're going to be here a while.""I'm already sore....""Then I'll be gentle." He positioned himself between her legs. "This time."He entered her again. Slow. Easy. Let her adjust."Better?" he asked."Yes." She wrapped her arms around him. "Don't stop."He didn't.He made love to her slowly. Thoroughly. Taking his time. Relearning her body. Finding what made her gasp. What made her moan. What made her cling to him."You're beautiful," he murmured. "Do you know that? Do you know how long I've wanted this? Wanted you?""Show me," she whispered.He did.He worshipped her body. Kissed every mark his brothers had left. Every bruise. Every bite. Claimed them as his own."Mine," he said against her skin. "Every part of you. Mine.""Yours," she agreed. "All yours."He brought her to orgasm twice more. Slow. Rolling. Buildin

Melina's POV - MorningShe woke up slowly.Her body was screaming. Every muscle ached. Between her legs felt raw. Bruised. Evidence of last night written into her skin in bite marks and fingerprint bruises.Worth it.She smiled despite the soreness. Last night had been....intense. All three of them. Hours. Multiple rounds. She'd lost count of how many times she'd come. How many times they'd claimed her.She stretched carefully. Winced. Definitely overdid it.The bed beside her was empty. She was alone.That was new. Usually at least one of them stayed. Watched her sleep. Held her.She sat up. The sheet fell to her waist. More bruises. More bite marks. Her breasts were tender. Her nipples were swollen."Jesus," she muttered. "I look like I got attacked.""You did." Alaric's voice from the doorway. "By three very enthusiastic werewolves."She looked up. He was dressed. Professional. A tray in his hands with breakfast."Good morning," he said. Came into the room. Set the tray on the bed.

"The pattern is unusual. Contamination that returns this aggressively after successful treatment....it's not impossible, but it's rare. Very rare. And the timing...." He paused. "She was discharged from the hospital exactly forty-eight hours ago. Within twenty-four hours of being home, she collapsed. That suggests exposure happened almost immediately after discharge.""In her home," Aiden said."Most likely. We're testing everything...water, food, air quality. Looking for contamination vectors.""You won't find anything," Archer said quietly. "Because whoever did this was careful. Professional. They knew exactly how to deliver a dose that would activate slowly. That would look natural.""You think someone poisoned her?" Dr. Chen looked shocked."We think someone weaponized fey contamination against a vulnerable woman to force her daughter's hand," Alaric said coldly. "And we think they knew exactly what they were doing.""Who would...." Dr. Chen stopped. Understanding dawned. "The Vig

She was lying to them. Actively lying. Hiding the Vigil's message. Considering their offer.This was how it had started last time. Lying. Hiding. Planning something desperate.And look where that had gotten her. Trapped in a contract. Bound to three men. Her freedom gone.But her mother was alive.That's what mattered. That's what had always mattered.She'd made the choice once. To trade her freedom for her mother's life.Could she make it again?***The hospital had given her a room. Small. Sparse. A bed and a chair. Close to the ICU so she could be near her mother.She couldn't sleep.Lay staring at the ceiling. The message playing on repeat in her head.Your mother doesn't have to die. We can help her. Permanently.Permanently.That was the key word. Not temporarily. Not for a few weeks until the contamination returned. Permanently.How could they offer that? What did they know that the Howlingtons didn't?Unless....Unless they were the ones causing the contamination to return. Wh