Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 115

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Dravena pov

Lucien. Claude. Silas.

I remembered that day clearly, the day the Goddess created hem. I had watched from afar, perched on clouds, tail lazily flicking in boredom, eyes half-lidded, ready to drift off again… but I didn’t.

Why?

Because that day had been different. The Goddess had been different.

She took her time shaping those three men, molded them into perfection, gifted them immense beauty, immense strength, immerse power, enough to rival anyone in the world.

But most of all, she gave them a white wolf.

Wolves only second to me.

It was rare for the Goddess to bless someone with such a wolf, and when I asked her why she gave them that blessing, she only smiled- that knowing, mysterious smile and said I would understand when the time came.

Now, I understood.

She had been creating my mates—our mates.

Fate was an amusing little thing, wasn’t it? Amusing yet cruel.

The three Alpha triplets- Lucien, Silas, and Claude had strayed far from what I intended for them.

I granted them strength, and they turned it into brutality.

So let it be known: if they fail to find their mate before their twenty-sixth year, their wolves will devour them

from the inside out.

That was the prophecy the Moon Goddess had given them for their cruelty.

According to it, if they marked their mate- Lilith, they would break the curse.

They would be saved.

But was it truly that simple?

Of course not. Prophecies like that never come without a price.

They are meant to change someone… break someone… teach someone.

So that wasn’t the whole prophecy.

There was more. Hidden. Buried… waiting for those men.

And how it would all end, the final choice would fall into the hands of these humans.

Yet in the end, there was one thing the triplets and Lilith’s late could never escape.

Death.

A slow, wicked smile curved over my lips as I sat on the bed fingers curling around the edge,

My eyes twinkled, heat pooling low in my stomach, my body humming with raw anticipation as I stared at the man before me.

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But like I said, fate is one thing that can never be changed.

Not even by the goddess.

So for now, I was going to enjoy this.

Living among mortals, bound to a human body, playing with people, playing with these men and I was going to

start with him.

I was going to play with the beast standing before me.

I was going to tame him.

Ah… this was going to be so fun.

A soft chuckle threatened to spill from me as Dervic stood there, pure white eyes gleaming with something wicked, something dark and dangerous.

His smile stretched slow and sinful as he ran a hand through his blond locs, stepping into the room with a predator’s grace.

A deep laugh rumbled from his chest, growing louder, and Lilith whimpered inside me, shrinking in fear.

“Little wolf,” he purred, “Finally, we meet again. Do you know how long I’ve waited to play with you? How long I’ve craved ripping control from that bastard and having my hands on you…on your throat, watching your breath fade, watching those trembling eyes again.”

He lifted his hand and smirked. “My hands still remember the last time. The thrill, unlike anything I’ve felt. I want it again. When you touched me earlier, the urge was electric. I couldn’t stand it. I had to take control from that cheeky bastard… and come for you.’

His gaze never left me. He watched, studied, hungry for a flinch, a tremor, anything that tasted like fear.

In that moment, he looked every bit the predator, slow, deliberate, toying with his prey before pouncing.

But who was the real predator here?

Me.

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I had touched him on purpose back there when Claude was in his wolf form. I had let my scent linger for him. I had drawn him out.

I wanted him to come.

And he did.

For a brief moment, I didn’t speak. I just watched, watched him take another step toward me, until he stopped a few inches away, towering and dominant.

I let my grin widen, a soft, amused scoff slipping out as I rose from the bed, movements unhurried, unbothered.

Lilith’s worried, terrified voice whispered at the back of my mind,

“Dravena, be careful… d-don’t do anything to offend that man. He is… scary, he-”

Before she could finish, I held Dervic’s gaze a beat longer, reading the expectation in his eyes, the hunger to see

me cower.

But then, I lowered my head and bowed, my voice calm, anything but fear as I said,

“Greetings, Alpha Dervic. May I ask what you need from me?”

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A flicker of surprise crossed his expression, his eyes widening slightly as he realized I wasn’t scared.

My lips curved into a wild, wicked grin, my eyes downcast as I continued bowing.

Fear.

He craved that from his prey. But I knew better. 1

Why?

Because, I thrived on it too.

I loved the look of fear, the way it shivered through people, the way people trembled for me. I loved it when they cried, when they begged. It was electric.

So I wasn’t surprised when his voice rumbled next, amusement deep in it as he stared down at me

“That is interesting,” he hummed. “You know who I am… and yet, you are not afraid of me.”

I slowly lifted my head, letting my grin linger as I replied,

“I apologize, but I do not know what you are talking about, Alpha Dervic-”

Before I could finish, his hand snapped around my throat.

In the next moment, everything blurred, movement too fast to track.

One second we stood in the middle of the room; the next my back slammed softly against the far wall, his body towering over mine, heat radiating from him like fire. His grip tightened on my neck, pinning me, claiming space, his gaze locked on mine as he leaned in.

Lilith gasped inside me, voice cracking with terror.

“D-Dravena-”

She trembled.

But I didn’t.

My eyes stayed steady on his, calm… amused.

“You are not scared,” he purred, cutting off more air, watching for panic that didn’t come. “Why? Last time, you trembled for me. You were scared.”

He dipped closer, only a breath away, his devastating face catching the light, his grin widening slow and cruel.

“What changed? Do you think I wouldn’t hurt you?”

His fingers tightened, a delicious burn spreading through my throat, vision blurring at the edges, lungs aching for

air.

He chuckled low.

“You think I wouldn’t kill you?” he murmured, hunger dripping from every word. “Oh, little wolf… I want to kill you. I want to watch you bleed for me, cry for me, beg for me.”

His eyes flashed a beautiful, terrifying white as he leaned in, tongue dragging hot and slow across my cheek. His fangs lengthened, breath shaking against my skin.

“I want you to die for me,” he whispered, voice so deep it verberated through my bones,

The world slowed.

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My heart thundered.

My hands trembled.

My gaze flickered.

He saw it. Loved it.

His grin widened as he tightened his grip, towering over m, pressing closer, dominating the space.

“Yes… yes. That’s it. That fear.” He chuckled darkly. “Look at her, Claude. You’re trying to shift, trying to take control and save her-pathetic. This little toy you all love so much? I’ll break her. I’ll ruin her. Hahaha!”

His laughter cracked through the room-raw, insane.

He was a lunatic.

I whimpered softly as his eyes flickered, Claude was fighting inside him and as I slowly lifted my hand to his, his chuckle deepened, eyes tracking every movement as if savoring it.

I wrapped my fingers around his hand on my throat and breathed, barely a whisper:

“Alpha… Dervic.”

His eyes gleamed with anticipation, leaning in, waiting for the begging, for the surrender…

But instead, my lips pulled into a cruel grin.

Instead of prying him off, I tightened his grip myself.

Then I jumped, legs locking around his waist, pulling him closer, stealing his balance. His hand faltered in shock, but I held him there, laughing-low, breathless, thrilled.

“Yes-this.” I purred, head tilting back, eyes bright with unhinged hunger. “This is fun. Exciting. Strangle me harder, Alpha Dervic. Let me die by your hands, bleed for you, cry for you, what an honor that would be.”

I leaned forward, close enough to feel his breath, catching the flicker of disbelief in his eyes as my voice dropped low and wicked.

“So kill me if you want but first…” I dragged my tongue across my teeth, smile sharp.

“Let’s have fun.”

Silence drowned the room.

Shock radiated not only from him but from Lilith inside me, frozen in disbelief as I whispered under my breath.

“Play with me, Alpha Dervic”

Nyssa Kim

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Pov: When the prey becomes the predator

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