Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 116

116 To teach you how to be a good wolf

Dervic pov

Hunger.

That was all I felt.

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The insatiable hunger inside me to feel lives slowly fade beneath my hands, to feel their pulse weaken as my fingers tightened around their throats. 1

The desire to watch that flicker of fear in their eyes dim and dim until nothing remained.

The urge-violent, addictive to watch them die… die for me.

Haha!

Oh, how I loved it.

Oh, how it thrilled me.

Oh, how it excited me.

I wanted to do it again, again and again.

Not out of lust alone but because I loved it.

I wanted to feel nails clawing at my fingers, their broken voices begging me to stop as I grinned down at my prey… watching them fight for life, for breath, for a mercy I would never give.

Just a little tighter.

Just a little longer.

And then-silence.

But Claude… that human of mine never liked it.

What was the word he used?

Ah. Yes. Detestable.

That was what he had called it right before he forced his control over me-a tight, suffocating, unyielding control.

He locked his mind, his body, every damn nerve against me making it impossible for me to shift when I wanted to.

And despite the idiot he pretended to be, he was strong.

Strong enough to hold me back.

Strong enough to cage me.

It was amusing, annoying and infuriating all at once.

What had I done that was so wrong?

What was so different from what he did?

Claude had his fun torturing people, not just physically but mentally.

Yet he stopped me from having mine.

All because I had killed two women?

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What had been so wrong about it?

One of them had been before the ritual, before the curse began.

I’d sunk my teeth into the neck of a wolfless girl.

Not that I knew. Not that I cared. She died, and that was tha

The second happened during the ritual.

An assassin had slipped in among the participants, aiming for our brothers, aiming for him.

I didn’t know that, of course.

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I simply got carried away as I rammed into her and wrapped my hands around her throat, squeezing until her body went limp.

Only afterward did they discover what she really was.

But Claude… he wasn’t happy about it, not even a little.

Even though I’d saved everyone the trouble of dealing with an assassin, to him, I had done it with evil intentions.

So when Claude stood before my throne, fury cold and sharp in his eyes while I lounged there with a lazy, wicked smirk…

He asked me a single question.

“This is the second time you’ve killed a woman, Dervic. Why are you doing this?”

I had only laughed, soft, low and tilted my head, enjoying every bit of his reaction before giving him the one answer that made him furious enough to cage me:

“Just because….”

And that was it.

Locked in my throne room, forced to watch him have his little pleasures with different women every day.

I watched with nothing but boredom.

None of them knew how to take real pleasure, how to feel it

Pathetic. Dull. Forgettable.

But then again, I had no real urge to fight for control…not until I met her.

That wolfless girl who stepped into the room and stole everyone’s attention, including mine.

There had been a spark. A pull. Something feral and new curling through me.

The moment I saw her, I knew I had to have her. I knew she had to be my new prey.

But I also knew that bastard wouldn’t let me out to play, so waited.

I watched.

I planned.

Then earlier today, something inside me surged, an urge I never felt before and his control slipped.

I seized it instantly, tearing through the barrier and going straight for my prey.

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But this… this was not what I expected at all.

As she wrapped her legs around my waist, dragging me closer, her hand tightening and forcing my grip to strangle harder, she laughed-wild, breathless. A grin stretched across her lips, a sharp glint burning in her eyes.

A glint I recognized.

A glint I knew far too well.

My heart slammed against my ribs.

“Play with me, Alpha Dervic,” she whispered, excitement trembling beneath every word.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

I watched her for the briefest moment, eyes locked on hers as her earlier words echoed through my mind:

“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.” 1

That was what she had uttered.

A disbelieving scoff slipped from me as I studied her. She was only a breath away.

Die by my hands?

An honor?

The air in the room thickened, tension coiling tight, and the only sound echoing was the slow, deliberate ticking of the clock, as though it were counting down to something

At the next tick, my head tilted slowly. My eyes instinctively narrowed on hers, searching for that emotion, that flicker, that look of fear.

But it wasn’t there.

This girl wasn’t afraid of me.

She looked nothing like a prey.

She was nothing like the last time.

However, from her expression, she wasn’t lying.

She truly didn’t mind dying by my hands.

I see…

The corners of my lips curled into a slow smile, my eyes glinting, my heart pounding even harder. A low chuckle rumbled from my chest, growing deeper, louder, hungrier by the second.

And before she could react, my hand tightened around her throat, cutting off her airway completely, leaving her no space to breathe.

Her head tipped back even further… but she didn’t whimper.

She didn’t flinch.

Instead, she fucking moaned.

A soft, breathless, broken sound, her eyes fluttering shut as if she savored it.

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She enjoyed it.

She enjoyed standing at the brink of death.

“Die by my hands?” I purred, the words rolling out slow, my eyes flashing bright as a rush of excitement tore through my veins.

“Haha… you really think it’s an honor, little wolf?”

My grip tightened just a fraction more.

“Do you truly wish to die for me? To cry for me? To bleed for me?”

I leaned in, breath brushing her lips, voice dropping to a heated whisper.

“Tell me, little wolf… are you really, really willing?”

She didn’t hesitate.

Not even for a heartbeat.

Her lips curled into a wild smile. Her hand tightening over my own grip, forcing herself closer to death, even though another minute like this would end her.

She parted her lips and released a soft, broken chuckle, barely audible.

“Yes, Alpha Dervic… it would be an honour. It would be worth dying for.”

Her eyes fluttered open, meeting mine, her smile never faltering as she breathed out,

“For what is pleasure without pain… and what is pain without pleasure? If you wish to have your fun with me, then this servant… this servant offers herself to you.”

The moment the words left her mouth, my eyes lit up.

My fangs lengthened.

And laughter spilled out of me-low, dark, thrilled.

Yes. Yes.

Someone who finally got it. Someone who finally understood.

There was no pleasure without pain, without tears. Without death.

“Claude, did you hear her? She agrees with me! She understands me!”

I shouted through the mindlink, excitement buzzing through every word.

Claude, still in the throne room, stared at me with furious, harrowed eyes, his fists clenched tight as he growled,

“Let her go, Dervic. If anything happens to her, you will regret it.”

He threatened me-again and my lips curled into a slow smirk.

But before I could answer, she spoke.

Her voice was weaker now, trembling from lack of air, yet steady with intent.

“But first, Alpha Dervic… grant my wish. Play with me.”

Her fingers dug into my wrist, forcing my hand to crush he throat harder. Her face flushed, breath shuddering as

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she whispered,

“An hour… let me have control. Control over you. Let me do what I wish to you… then you can do whatever you want to me.”

The corners of her lips stretched into a grin, her voice dropping to a dark, sultry tease.

“Just for an hour.”

I raised a brow, my smile slowly stiffening as I studied her, replaying her words. 1

She wanted control over me for an hour?

I tilted my head.

How… amusing.

What could an omega like her possibly do to me in an hour?

Was she stalling for time?

I doubted it. The glint in her eyes was far hungrier than mine.

And for a brief moment, I hesitated, not from fear, no but because something sharp and instinctive rang like an alarm at the back of my mind.

A trap,

it warned.

However… the next second, my smile slid back into place, slow and dark, and I scoffed.

“Okay, little wolf,” I murmured, leaning back as amusement sparked in my eyes. “An hour. You can do anything you want to me for an hour. If it’s permission you want…” tilted my head, smirking. “…then I’ll grant it.”

It didn’t matter if it was a trap.

It didn’t matter if she was buying time.

At the end of the day, her fate would remain the same.

She would die by my hands, before Claude took back control, before our brothers noticed anything was wrong.

I would make sure she breathed her last breath tonight.

Since she wanted to play… (1)

I chuckled, low and eager.

…then let’s play, little wolf.

Her eyes practically lit up when I agreed, her grin stretching wide, nothing like someone on the brink of being choked to death.

Instead, I watched her gaze flick toward the wall, and when followed it, I saw she was staring at the clock.

Under her breath, she whispered,

“An… hour.”

Her voice was barely a breath, and Claude’s voice roared inside my mind, shouting at me to let her go, warning that she’d die any second now if I didn’t.

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I smirked at his panic, but he was right, and I had no intention of killing her… not yet.

Just as I was about to release her, to lean back-

Something happened.

Her grip on my hand tightened but not to force it harder.

Instead, she wrapped her fingers around my wrist…

and pulled my hand away from her throat.

My smirk froze.

My eyes dropped to her hand in surprise, in disbelief as she forced me to release her.

Impossible.

Her strength… how could she be that strong?

And I wasn’t the only one stunned.

Even Claude went silent.

The world seemed to slow.

Then she laughed.

A low, breathless, feral sound and the second I snapped my gaze back to her, she moved. 1

Before I could react, before I could even blink, she shoved me.

Hard.

Fast.

My back hit the ground with a brutal thud, shock ripping through me, and she landed perfectly on my waist, straddling me, her thighs locking around me like a trap.

Then, she leaned in, just inches from my face, her breath brushing my skin, her eyes gleaming with something wild…hungry.

And she repeated it, that same phrase, this time with a smile sharp enough to cut.

“An hour…” she murmured, staring straight into me as I stared up in disbelief. She smirked, her voice dropping low…too low. “That should be more than enough to tame you, Alpha Dervic.”

I blinked, in confusion, trying to understand her words but before I could, she did something.

Something no one had ever dared to do to me.

Something no one had ever had the guts to try.

Smack.

The world froze.

My head snapped to the side, blond locs falling over my face as I sucked in a stunned breath, my eyes wide, trying to process what had just happened.

But she didn’t give me time.

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Her fingers hooked under my chin, dragging my face back to hers. Our gazes locked as she leaned even closer, lips curling in a slow, wicked purr.

“That should be enough time,” she whispered, “to teach you how to be a good wolf.”

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