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Lilith pov
I never imagined I’d see the day when the Alpha who women fawned over the most, the man who always got his way, who once tore off the heads of those who dared speak ill of his father without a second thought would be on his knees, hands raised in the air, face bruised and beaten.
I never thought I would see a man like Alpha Claude be punished.
The air was thick with tension, sharp and suffocating. I didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly, terrified of provoking the Alphas… especially Alpha Lucien.
You see, I’d always known Lucien was the most terrifying of the three brothers. I mean, he literally tried to take my life just a few nights ago and had even toyed with his brothers while doing it. But still, I never knew he could be this scary…
“Ah, isn’t this bullying, brother? I get that you’re older than me by a few minutes but do you really have to do this? I know I messed up, but I swear I didn’t mean to,” Claude cried out.
And even though there wasn’t a single tear in his eyes, you’d think his words might soften his brother’s heart but
Lucien simply glanced at him from where he stood against the wall, his cold gaze narrowing for a second before shifting away.
Then he muttered under his breath,
“Raise your hands higher,” he said, tilting his head slightly his expression cold and almost bored. “Or I’ll bash your head into that wall, brother.”
I swallowed hard at his words. Somehow, I knew it wasn’t just an empty threat, he meant every word. And Claude seemed to know it too because he raised his hands higher and straightened his back more rigidly.
By now, his bruised face had already started to heal, slowly returning to its original flawless state. But even so, I couldn’t shake the mental image of Lucien beating the hell out of him just moments ago, and the memory alone made me shiver.
What made it worse was that Lucien hadn’t even looked angry while doing it, his face remained calm and unreadable as he kept throwing punches and that cold detachment sent a deeper chill through me.
“Are you cold?”
A low, emotionless voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I jolted instinctively, turning my head to see Silas. His eyes were still on the book he had taken from my broken shelf earlier.
Before I could stop myself, I stammered out,
“W-what?”
Silas didn’t even glance up as he casually flipped to the nex page.
“You’re shivering. Are you cold?”
At his words, I almost blurted out that I wasn’t shivering because I was cold. No, I was shivering because I was terrified-practically losing my mind trying to understand how I’d ended up with these Alphas in my room.
I wasn’t even sure which of them I was more afraid of right now.
One of them had choked me.
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Another had destroyed my room.
And the last had spent the entire time reading, as if none of it even mattered.
At this point, everything felt like a fever dream. As I sat on the bed with the blanket draped over my exposed body, my hair a mess, my entire frame trembling, I tried to force myself to stay calm and say what had been sitting at the tip of my tongue but I was too frightened to let it out.
No matter how hard I tried, the words just wouldn’t come.
Silas’s eyes moved steadily across the pages of the book in his hands, Lucien stared into nothing as he leaned against the wall, and Claude remained on his knees with a pout. Time dragged on, and something told me that if I didn’t speak now, the night would continue like this.
Perhaps because of the overwhelming fear pressing down on me, I finally forced myself to speak.
“I-I’m not cold, Alpha Silas, but…” I whispered, my voice low as I lowered my head. The ticking clock suddenly felt deafening.
“But I want to ask what the esteemed Alphas are doing in this one’s lowly home.”
The words tasted bitter in my mouth as I spoke them.
The same lowly home had ruined in the blink of an eye. I was really upset. I’d already been low on money, and now I was going to be in debt trying to fix everything before the landlord saw it and fainted.
But no matter what they had done, I could never disrespect the Alphas.
The moment those words left my lips, I felt all of their gazes snap to me, and my body instinctively burned up. My fingers curled tightly into the sheets as I cursed the heat that suddenly shot through me.
Normally, since I had already cum undone earlier, the heat should have faded by now.
But for some reason, the ache between my legs only worsened-an unbearable, throbbing urge to be filled that refused to go away.
I bit my bottom lip in embarrassment at how desperately my body craved sex, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it.
Because in the next second, slender fingers suddenly grabbed my chin, and a gasp escaped me as my head was lifted slowly.
I stiffened the moment I found myself staring into that familiar, empty gaze of Silas but this time, something was different.
There was a glint in his eyes. One I had seen before.
The same as that night.
Lust.
Every hair on my body stood on end as Silas narrowed his eyes at me, tilting his head slightly in mild confusion. The book he had been reading now rested on his lap.
Before I could react, he leaned in closer, his fingers gently ting my head to the side and then he took a slow, deliberate sniff at my neck.
A pleasurable whimper nearly escaped me the moment he did but before I could even process it, he leaned back and whispered under his breath,
“A wolfless omega in heat?”
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He wasn’t really asking me, it sounded more like he was speaking to himself.
I barely had time to register his words before Claude, who had still been on his knees, suddenly chimed in with an excited grin.
“That’s what Dervic was about to tell you! The girl’s really heat and for some reason, it made me lose control. An omega’s heat affecting an Alpha? Isn’t that unbelievable?” he said, running a hand through his hair.
By now, his face had completely healed, not a single scratch or bruise remained, which genuinely surprised me.
Yes, werewolves healed fast, but those injuries should’ve taken at least a day to fade but Claude’s had vanished in minutes.
Silas turned to him, brow lifting slightly, confusion flickering in his gaze as he muttered,
“I see. Is that why you couldn’t control yourself?”
Claude nodded eagerly, putting on a sad expression as he buttered up to Silas.
“Yes, yes, that’s definitely why I lost control. I didn’t want to do anything, I swear to the goddess! But the she- wolf was in so much pain, and I couldn’t bear to see her like that. So even if I broke the pact, it was for a good cause, right? So how about we just forget all of this and-”
“Do you want to die?”
A cold voice cut him off, freezing Claude in place.
All eyes turned to Lucien as he pushed away from the wall, his tall, imposing frame somehow making the already small room feel even tighter.
I watched with trembling eyes as he strode over to a small cabinet, one of the few things they hadn’t destroyed and calmly sat on it.
He crossed his legs with an air of effortless elegance, his jet-black hair slicked neatly back, and then, to my surprise, reached into his pocket.
A moment later, I watched as he pulled out a cigarette and a golden lighter. He placed the cigarette between his lips, lit it with a soft flick, and took a slow, deliberate draw his gaze never leaving Claude.
Smoke curled from his lips as he exhaled, the motion almost sensual, before he gestured lazily,
“I said, lift your hands up.”
He commanded, clearly unconvinced by Claude’s excuse. Claude’s eye twitched, but instead of arguing, he scoffed and rolled his eyes, raising his hands high in the air.
I swallowed hard as I watched, but my attention snapped back to Silas when his fingers tightened around my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. He hummed nonchalantly.
“I mean, he’s not wrong,” he said, voice low. For the briefest moment, his eyes flashed a frightening shade of white, and when he spoke again, his voice was thicker-rougher, almost inhuman.
“Her heat does make us lose control.”
My eyes widened at his words. Something about the way he said it… it didn’t feel like Silas speaking anymore. Was that his wolf?
“So do it,” Lucien cut in sharply, and even though I could tear my gaze from Silas, I felt the weight of Lucien’s stare pressing into me.
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“Just get her to sign the contract so that damn wolf can stop nagging me in my head already.”
I blinked at what he had said, but before I could make sense of it, Silas released his grip on my chin and leaned
back.
Just as my brain struggled to process everything, he reached into his suit and pulled out a single transparent sheet of paper, holding it out for me to take.
My gaze flickered to the paper in confusion because there was nothing written on it.
No words. Just a blank sheet.
“This is an agreement I personally drafted,” Silas said, and I shifted my gaze to find him staring at me with a calm expression.
“Read it carefully before you make your decision, because once you do, there’s no going back, Lilith.”
I raised a brow, not fully understanding what he meant, but I did as he said. Obediently, I reached out and the moment my fingers touched the paper, my body went still.
My breath hitched.
Because in that moment, an electrifying sensation rushed through me, and the next time I blinked, the words on the paper began to slowly appear.
My eyes widened so much they almost popped out as the ink formed.
Bold black letters spelling out something anyone could understand at a single glance:
This is a binding agreement between the three Alphas-Alpha Lucien, Alpha Claude, and Alpha Silas of the Fangspire Pack and the Omega, Lilith, daughter of the late Beta Jayden.
By this pact, Lilith willingly offers her body to the Alphas, granting them the right to use it however and whenever they see fit. In return, the Alphas shall cover all medical expenses for Lilith’s mother and secure the services of a powerful witch doctor to ensure her healing.
This contract has been sealed under the sacred Oath of the Moon Goddess, and any party who dares to break its terms shall face the full wrath of the Goddess herself.
My hands trembled, and the world seemed to come to a halt as I read those very words-words I never imagined would be the ones to change my life forever.
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Olivia Harris is an emerging author celebrated for her captivating romantic and steamy novels. With a talent for crafting deep emotional connections and fiery chemistry between her characters, Olivia’s stories offer readers an escape into worlds filled with passion, intrigue, and heart-stopping drama.

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