51/Willing to give yourself to a woman?
Lilith pov
“This is the first time the Alphas have ever summoned a specific maid. They usually ignore everyone here, but this time they asked for you!” Lora said as we walked down the hall of the packhouse, her voice light and cheerful, as though she were speaking to an old friend. No hint of hostility unlike the other maids who passed by, shooting me sharp glares. 1
I ignored them, keeping my expression blank, though inside I was nervous. My palms were sweaty, my hands trembling at my sides. As we walked, my thoughts spiraled
Why did they want to see me? Did they want me again? But if that was the case, why call me to the study?
Did I do something wrong?
Could it be about Kael? Maybe they wanted to break the contract we made. If so, I couldn’t let that happen. Not now. Not when the doctor had just warned me that my mother might suffer another life-threatening seizure.
“And Alpha Verya is there too. My goddess, that woman is so hot. I caught a glimpse of her when she came to the pack yesterday and I swear, I was drooling. She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
Her words pulled me out of my daze. I turned to Lora in surprise.
“Alpha verya is at the study too?” I asked, remembering the woman from last night.
Lora was right. Verya was indeed the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
Short black hair, piercing blue eyes, a face so perfectly sculpted it was spellbinding and a curvy body that exuded power and allure. She had the kind of beauty that could make even a straight woman squirm in her presence.
Like me, for example. I was straight, yet seeing her for the first time had made me react. Verya was… truly breathtaking.
Lora nodded eagerly, her brown hair bouncing as she moved, her eyes sparkling with excitement as a faint blush spread through her cheeks.
“Yes! She’s been with the Alphas since morning, but people are saying it doesn’t seem like a good meeting. They heard noises from inside the study, and Alpha Verya’s people waiting outside looked… concerned.”
I arched a brow at her words, my mind flashing back to last night when Claude had strangled Verya, and I couldn’t help but wonder if something bad had happened.
If the situation really wasn’t good… then why did they need me?
A bad feeling stirred in my chest.
“I see…” I muttered under my breath, biting my bottom lip as we continued down the long hallway.
“Mhm…” She suddenly paused, glancing around to make sure no one was nearby. Then she leaned in close, her voice dropping into a whisper.
“Did you know Alpha Verya’s Luna died? I heard she passed from an illness, and ever since, Verya hasn’t been the same. They say she’s been taking different women to bed every day, just to fill the loneliness in her heart.”
I stopped in my tracks as she whispered in my ear. (1)
My eye twitched. 1
Wow… this girl really talked a lot.
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“And she.” She continued but before she could finish, her head snapped forward with a loud, resounding smack that echoed through the hall. Both of us froze, stunned, and when we turned, we saw Thella standing behind Lora, glaring.
Lora hissed in pain, clutching her head, as Thella snapped,
“Stupid girl! I told you to bring the new maid, not stand he gossiping! Don’t you know the Alphas are waiting for her?”
Lora’s eyes went wide and she quickly forced a sheepish smile, stepping back to put some space between herself and Theila.
“Ah, yes, Miss Theila. I… kind of forgot, sorry haha. I’ll get back to work now.” She dipped her head in a quick bow, waved at me, and hurried off without looking back.
I stared after her in surprise, watching as she disappeared down the hall, until Theila’s voice beside me snapped me out of it.
“Lilith, follow me. The Alphas are waiting for you.”
I blinked, gave a small nod, and quickly fell into step behind her. Theila didn’t say another word, likely still upset about why I was here in the packhouse. I didn’t speak either
I couldn’t have that conversation with her.
Soon, we reached the study and stopped before the large doors.
Standing in front were three people, a man and two women, one of whom I recognized.
Abraham, the triplets’ Gamma, the man who had brought me here yesterday, stood with an emotionless expression while the two women stood quietly at his side, their hair cropped short like Verya’s. 1
They were taller than most women here, and something told me these were the Verya’s people Lora had mentioned.
The moment I stepped closer, all eyes shifted to me. Abraham’s face remained stoic, but the two women’s didn’t. I caught the brief flicker of surprise in their eyes before, the very next second, they tore their gazes away the moment Theila spoke.
“Gamma Abraham, I’ve brought the maid as requested,” she said, her tone dripping with respect. Abraham gave a single nod, and Theila offered a small bow before turning to leave, walking away and leaving me alone.
As she left, I almost turned to look at her, but Abraham’s voice cut through the air.
“Please enter the room. The Alphas are waiting.”
His voice was cold, and I swallowed hard, a shiver running down my spine as those words echoed again.
The Alphas are waiting.
It sounded almost ominous, and the bad feeling I had earlier came rushing back. But I couldn’t dwell on it, not when Abraham stepped forward, pushing the doors open.
The moment he did, every hair on my body stood on end. A overwhelming presence seeped out from inside, heavy and suffocating.
I wasn’t sure if I was imagining it, but the pressure felt crushing and almost instantly, I knew. 1
This was the aura of the Alphas.
Still, despite my fear, I swallowed hard and stepped forward as Abraham gestured toward the room. As I walked
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into the study, I caught the faint voices of the women outside, just before Abraham closed the door behind me.
“She really does look like the late Luna…”
The doors clicked shut almost immediately, cutting off the rest of their words. I didn’t even have time to dwell on it, because the moment I entered the room, I froze.
My heart pounded, my body going rigid as every pair of eyes shifted onto me. Heat crept up my skin as I stared at them. 2
Lucien. Silas. Claude.
They sat together in the center of the room, their gazes sharp and unrelenting.
Silas sat at the far end, posture straight, dressed in a dark blue suit. His brown hair was slicked back neatly, his expression unreadable. His hands rested on the desk, his gaze narrowing the second he saw me, but he said nothing.
Lucien sat in the middle, a cigar pressed lazily between his lips. He wore a black suit, his dark hair styled to perfection, his face cold as stone. He brought the cigar to his mouth, taking a slow drag before exhaling, his eyes never leaving me.
And then there was Claude.
Unlike his brothers, he was dressed casually, a loose white shirt hanging off his frame, paired with plain pants. His hair fell messily around his face, and when my eyes met his, the corner of his lips curved into a slow, dangerous smirk. 1
But there was something different about him.
A shift in his aura, it was almost suffocating and the urge to run away from him surged through me.
For the briefest moment, his eyes flashed a shade brighter as he stared at me as though he could scent my fear, and it was then I snapped out of my daze and realized I was being disrespectful.
I hadn’t greeted the Alphas yet.
Just as I was about to bow my head and offer my greetings, a low, soft purr cut through the air, snapping my attention away from the men seated before me.
“Hey, beautiful.” 17
I stiffened instantly, my head jerking toward the voice. Verya lounged against the wall, one hand lazily raised in the air, her wild grin fixed on me as she wiggled her fingers in a playful wave. Her gaze pinned me down, sharp enough to steal the breath from my lungs.
But then my eyes drifted lower… to the dried blood staining her neck. No fresh wounds, no open cuts, it had already healed. Yet it was obvious that someone had clawed at her throat.
A low chuckle rumbled from Verya, and when I lifted my gate back to her eyes, that bad feeling from earlier came rushing back. In that moment, a chilling thought struck me I finally understood why the Alphas had summoned
And my suspicion was confirmed when Silas’s deep voice echoed through the room, his words nearly making my jaw hit the floor.
“Tell me, Lilith… are you truly willing to give yourself to a woman for an hour?”
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