Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 25

25 These lips wrapped around our cock.

Lilith pov

The Crescent Bond.

That was what they called it-a pact written under the sacred oath of the Moon Goddess herself.

Under this oath, both parties were bound to the conditions stated in the contract. It didn’t matter how powerful one was compared to the other; under no circumstances could they break a clause in the contract. To do so meant facing the wrath of the goddess herself.

Anyone who broke the Crescent Bond would be cursed with nisfortune and in the worst cases, lose their bond with their wolf entirely.

My hands trembled as I stared at the paper in my grasp, my eyes fixed on the final line. I read it again and again, unsure if I was seeing it correctly or simply imagining it.

‘The Alphas shall cover all medical expenses for Lilith’s mother and secure the services of a powerful witch doctor to ensure her healing.’

The world seemed to stop, my breathing growing heavier as if all the air in the room had vanished. I tightened my grip on the paper, bringing it closer to see if my eyes were deceiving me. But as I read that last sentence again, it felt like someone had knocked the breath out of me.

This was this real? Did it truly say they would find a witch doctor powerful enough to cure the wolfsbane in my mother’s body? Did it mean my mother would finally wake from her two-year coma, that I would hear her voice again, see the smile I had only dreamed of for so long? That I… would no longer be alone?

As I stared at the paper, a memory flashed in my mind-my mother standing outside our home, smiling and calling me in for dinner. My lips trembled and I bit down on my bottom lip, forcing myself not to cry, not to break.

“The contract states that if you agree to give your body to us, we will pay for your mother’s hospital bills and find a witch doctor to cure her,” Silas’s low voice cut through my haze. I blinked through the blur of my teary eyes, lifting my head to find his gaze fixed on me. His face was unreadable as he spoke the words that made my world

tilt.

“So, basically, your mother’s survival would depend on us, and we would do everything in our power to cure her.” The room was silent as he continued, reaching for the book on his thigh and placing it gently on the bed before uncrossing his legs and leaning forward, his eyes drifting to his hand absentmindedly.

“But that comes at a price, Lilith and that price is your body”

I swallowed hard at his words, my heart thundering against my chest.

That was right. It was written clearly in the paper I held but in my excitement over what I’d read about my mother, my mind had instinctively overlooked it.

The contract stated that I would surrender my body to the Alpha triplets, granting them full permission to do whatever they desired with it.

But in exchange, my mother would be cured.

My eyes dropped back to the paper, and as I read it again, I noticed that the two Alphas, Silas and Lucien, had already signed at the bottom. The ink wasn’t black like the rest of the words; no, it was a golden color that seemed to glow.

“Which is why I advise you to read and think about it carefully, Lilith.” I lifted my head again, and this time Silas was staring at me, strands of his brown hair falling casually over his face as he spoke.

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“Because once you sign, your body will belong to us. You’ll have no say in what we do to you whether you want it or not, we’ll use you for as long as we want, In any way we want.” He tilted his head slightly, his gaze dark.” You’re giving us the right to own you completely… to take you, break you, and make you ours until you can’t even remember what it feels like to be free.”

His eyes narrowed slightly as he murmured those last words.

“So think carefully.”

For a brief moment, I just blinked at Silas, my expression sightly confused.

It was just like that night, when I had participated in the ritual and he had given me the choice to walk away before it began. He had said the same thing then.

That once I participated, there would be no going back.

And just like that day, I couldn’t shake the feeling that he was trying to warn me.

To stay away? Not to do it?

I wasn’t sure, but I couldn’t dwell on it because the next second, an amused voice-low and teasing snapped my gaze off Silas.

“What is there to think about, she-wolf?”

I shifted my gaze to find Claude’s eyes locked on me. He was still on his knees, but his hands were no longer raised; instead, one finger rested on his chin, stroking it slowly, like he was already imagining what came next. An almost excited grin curved his lips as he stared at me.

“We get to have you to ourselves, and in return you’d save your mother.” His grin widened, tongue sliding deliberately over his bottom lip. “Plus,” his voice dropped to something sinful, “it would help with your heat, wouldn’t it?”

I inhaled sharply at his words, and for some reason, as I heard him speak, he reminded me of a devil with a beautiful face, tempting you into his bidding, luring you into sin.

“So you don’t have to think about it,” he hummed with a soft chuckle. “Just sign it, she-wolf. If you do, I’ll spread your legs open and eat you out until you can’t remember your own name, taste every drop of you and goddess, feel you shatter around my tongue again. Tell me, doesn’t that sound exciting.’

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As soon as he said those words, Silas, who was beside me scoffed quietly. When I turned to look at him, he was watching his brother with an unamused expression, and I could have sworn I heard him mutter under his breath,

“Pathetic.”

In the next second, a cold voice spoke and I didn’t need to look to know who it was.

Lucien,

“If the omega agrees, then she’ll have to follow some rules

Everyone turned to him, and my body instinctively stiffened when I found him staring at me with that dark, chilling gaze, eyes that held not a flicker of emotion, yet the moment they locked with mine, my whole body heated up, the unbearable heat between my legs intensifyi

Lucien seemed to sense it, his eyes flashing brighter, though his expression never changed. He brought the cigarette to his lips, took a slow drag, then continued, lifting one finger in the air.

“Firstly, your body will belong solely to us, and no one else at least until we eventually get bored of you and lose interest. But for as long as we want you, no man or woman may touch you unless we allow it and even then, you

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belong to us. Our property.”

His words were harsh and direct, and my hands trembled slightly over the paper as he raised another finger.

“Secondly, no one hears about this contract. You must not tell a living soul. And if you break this…” He tilted his head slightly, taking another slow drag. His words were muffled, but I heard them clearly.

“If you do, nothing will happen to you but that living soul won’t be living anymore.”

My whole body went rigid at his words.

If I revealed this to anyone, nothing would happen to me… But that person would pay with their life.

It was essentially a threat and it meant I’d be putting someone else in danger just by speaking. And something told me Lucien wasn’t joking.

A man like him never joked.

He lifted another finger.

“Thirdly, you are to live in the packhouse with us. And to avoid rumors, you’ll be there as our maid.” His eyes narrowed at me as he exhaled a slow stream of smoke. “You’ll be our personal attendant, our little maid.”

I watched as he casually dropped the cigarette to the ground and stomped it out, his gaze flickering to the clock as he said,

“And you have one minute to make your choice, omega.”

My eyes darted to the clock, and as I watched the second hand tick, like it was counting down to something, my breath turned shallow and my chest tightened.

Breathing suddenly felt impossible.

“The choice is yours, Lilith,” I heard Silas murmur beside me.

“Yes, sign the contract, she-wolf,” came Claude’s excited voice.

I could feel everyone’s eyes fixed on me, the weight of their gazes making the room feel smaller, the air thicker.

Before I knew it, my gaze dropped back to the paper-to those very words:

Secure the services of a powerful witch doctor to ensure her healing.

A powerful witch doctor…

After my mother fell into a coma, that was exactly who I had been searching for. Someone strong enough to heal her. But after two years, I had found no one. They were either not skilled enough, unwilling to help a woman who had once tried to end her life with wolfsbane or so expensive that even my life couldn’t pay the price.

But if I signed this… what I wanted would finally happen.

My vision blurred with unshed tears, and I bit my bottom li hard enough to draw blood.

What was there to think about? I would gladly lay down my life for my mother if it meant she would wake up again so what did my body matter?

My body was nothing compared to my mother’s life.

Before thirty seconds had even passed, the words slipped out of me in a breathless whisper.

“I’ll do it,” I said, my voice trembling as I lifted my head to meet Silas’s blank stare.

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“I agree to the conditions of the contract. I want to sign it.”

The moment those words left my lips, something happened

The paper beneath my hand seemed to burn my skin as my body flushed with sudden warmth. An electric jolt shot through me, only to vanish as quickly as it came. My eyes widened in disbelief as golden ink slowly appeared across the page, glowing faintly.

Lilith Marlowe.

My name.

“The contract has been signed,” Silas said, snapping me out of my daze. When I looked at him, he held my gaze and murmured, “You’ve made your choice, Lilith.”

A shaky breath slipped past my lips at what he had just said but before I could even process them, my body went rigid. My chin was suddenly seized and turned and there he was, Lucien, standing right in front of me.

I gasped in surprise as he pulled me closer by the chin, leaving barely any space between us. As he spoke, I could feel his hot breath ghost over my lips.

“Does that mean we get to have her now?” he asked, his eyes locked on mine, voice devoid of emotion.

My gaze trembled under his, and before I could respond, I heard Silas answer.

“Yes. Since she signed it, she’s ours now.’

The moment Silas said this, Lucien’s grip on my chin tightened, a low hum rumbling from his chest.

“Good.” My entire body shuddered as he leaned in, his fingers brushing slowly over my bottom lip. His voice dropped to a dark murmur.

“Daelan’s been craving these lips wrapped around our cock”

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