Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 126

1261This wasn’t him right?

Lilith pov

“What happened to the room…?”

Crash!

The sound of plates shattering against the floor echoed through the room, trembling gasps rippling through the air as another voice whispered under their breath.

“Lilith…”

I recognized it immediately-those voices.

Theila and Lora.

I whimpered, my eyes still shut, brows knitting together as the panicked voices reached my ears.

What was going on?

I wanted to know, to open my eyes but I couldn’t.

My breath came slow and shallow, my chest rising weakly. My entire body ached, so badly it felt as though I’d been run over again and again. When I tried to move, nothing happened. I was too weak. And beneath me, the surface was warm, soft, almost soothing against the pain-

Wait.

A mattress?

Was I… on a bed?

No longer in the throne room?

Before I could think any further, the entire space seemed to rumble, shaking violently as another voice drawled, not aloud, but through a mindlink. A growl so deep that even I flinched without opening my eyes.

“Insolent servants. Do you not know how to knock? Do you not know who stands before you?”

Gasps filled the air immediately, heavy, sharp. I recognized that voice at once.

“A-Alpha Claude…”

Both Theila and Lora called out at the same time, dropping to the ground with a heavy thud but they were wrong.

It wasn’t Claude,

It was him.

Dervic.

And just like that, the memories from last night came flooding back all at once, memories that made my eyes snap open instantly, my face flushing hot with both embarrassment and heat as my vision slowly cleared, the ceiling before me coming into focus.

“You can’t handle a beast like him. But don’t worry… I’ll tame him for you, my dear human.”

“Yes… yes. That’s it. That fear. 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, ‘ll ruin her. Hahaha!”

“Yes-this. 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.”

“Kneel for me, Dervic.”

“Let me feed you, Dervic.”

I stared, eyes widening in utter disbelief as every word, every action, every sensation rushed through my mind, forcing me to remember it all.

A shaky breath escaped me, my lips parting in disbelief, that not only had Drevena slapped Dervic, not only had she made him kneel for her, not only had she ridden his face, and afterwards ridden him but she had… she had made him spare our lives.

I didn’t know how many times they had gone at it, how many times she’d used him to cum, used us to cum. But after she rode his face, Dervic had changed.

There hadn’t been the slightest resistance. He didn’t hold back. He loved it, loved Drevena’s dominance and he showed it.

When she wanted him to beg, he did.

When she wanted him to kiss from her foot to her thighs, he did.

When she wanted him to crawl to her, he-he actually did.

I had almost fainted, not just from the overwhelming pleasure, but from the sight itself.

From Drevena’s smirk as she treated Dervic like a dog, praising him when he did something right, punishing him when he didn’t.

And Dervic, that powerful Alpha people whispered about in fear, looked at her with a dazed, devoted gaze, everything she asked.

By the end of the night, when the hour had passed and Drevena lay atop him, inches away, her finger tilting his chin up, she asked one simple question with a smile.

“An hour is up, so… do you still want my heart, Dervic?”

Dervíc didn’t hesitate. A soft, dazed smile curved his lips, his long hair falling messily over his face-an expression so beautiful it could make anyone, man or woman, ache to mark him.

He chuckled, shook his head, and said,

“Heart? No, master. Rather… my heart is yours. My body is yours. Do as you please with me.”

Yes. Dervic had actually said that.

To Drevena,

My gaze trembled as I stared, my mind struggling to process everything as I remembered but then, the next second, I heard Drevena in my head, chuckling.

Just like that, my vision blurred for a brief moment and I say her, in the throne room, propped lazily on her golden throne, lips curved into an amused smirk, eyes trained on me as she swung her feet.

She didn’t say a word, yet that playful glint in her eyes, that smug expression like she did me a favour and she expected a thank-you was written all over her.

I blinked in shock, but before I could even process it, Dervis voice rang through the mindlink again, a scoff slipping out as he sneered.

“Claude? Do I look like that idiot to you?”

Almost immediately, I felt fear ripple through the room. I could sense Theila and Lora drawing in sharp, shuddering breaths as realization struck them, the man standing before them wasn’t Claude. It was Dervic. And that truth clearly terrified them.

Theila’s voice trembled as it rang through the space, choked with fear.

“A-Alpha Dervic? T-then…” She exhaled shakily, her eyes seemingly flicking toward me as she gasped. “Then that means… Lilith…”

Her voice broke as she cried out, “Lilith is dead. Oh, Lilith is dead. Lilith is dead.”

She said it with such certainty that I sucked in a sharp breath, snapping out of my daze. My breathing grew shallow as I whimpered, my entire body burning as I tried to move. But I couldn’t.

I couldn’t move at all.

I was too exhausted, in too much pain to even sit up, and I knew exactly why, because of what had happened last night between Drevena and Dervic.

How rough had it been for my body to be this weak?

Before I could try again, Dervic’s voice cut through the air, this time sharp and furious through the mindlink.

“Silence! How dare you-” He hissed.

He lunged, knocking me onto the bed and pinning me down

My eyes widened, my heart leaping into my throat as he brought his massive face inches from mine. A low growl rolled from his throat, fangs bared, eyes narrowing as he knocked the breath out of me.

The realization hit me, I was about to die. Right here. Right now.

I wasn’t even surprised.

I knew it would happen. I knew death was near.

And I knew why.

Because of my wolf.

The same wolf that sat on her throne, watching everything unfold with amusement.

Fucking Drevena.

“Lilith!”

Theila and Lora screamed in unison, panic ripping through the air but it was too late.

Dervic leaned even closer, growling louder, forcing me to shut my eyes and turn my face away, biting my bottom lip as I accepted my fate.

Then… something impossible happened.

The moment I expected his fangs to sink in, it didn’t happen.

Instead…

Slurp.

A long, wet tongue slid over my cheek, licking me like an actual dog.

And then…

“Good morning, master.”

The deep, smooth voice slipped into my mind, making me snap my eyes open in absolute shock as another lick traced my cheek. The sound of a happy, excited puppy filled my ears.

No way.

“Haha, this is hilarious!!”

Drevena’s laughter echoed in my head as I slowly turned to look at him.

Dervic.

But he didn’t look terrifying anymore. Not in the slightest.

No.

He looked excited. Playful. His tongue lolled out, tail wagging wildly as he stared at me with that obsessive, lovestruck gaze that sent chills down my spine.

A shaky breath escaped me. I couldn’t believe my eyes.

Was this… Dervic?

Claude’s wolf who was a psycho, maniacal killer.

This… this couldn’t be him. Right?