65 Silas room.
Lilith pov
As I walked beside Theila, my heart pounded heavily in my chest for two reasons. 1
First, because Lucien had gone yesterday to speak with Dr. Samuel about taking my mother under his care. I could hardly believe that the cold, terrifying man would do something like that for me. Typically, the contract only required that they cover the medical expenses and find a powerful witch doctor to ensure my mother eventually woke up.
But Lucien had gone out of his way to speak to the best doctor in the world for my mother. I wasn’t sure how to even process that.
And second, the reason my breathing was so unsteady and nervous was because I was on my way to the Alphas’ rooms, tasked with delivering their morning coffees one by one.
Since I lived on the upper floor with the Alphas, their rooms were not far from mine, and before long, I found myself standing before three majestic golden doors lined side by side.
I inhaled sharply, staring at them in awe. I had never seen their real rooms before, the one used for the ritual had been different. But these… these were fascinating.
Aside from the fact that the doors were made of real gold, each bore a white wolf engraving, intricate and proud.
“These are the Alphas’ rooms,” Theila’s voice broke me from my daze. When I turned my gaze to her, she was pointing to the door on the right.
“This one here is Alpha Silas’s, and the brown cup is for him.”
I glanced down at the tray she was holding, realizing the cups were of different colors-brown, black, and white.
“Alpha Silas likes his coffee black with no sugar, just a bit of milk. You are to knock once, then twice. If you don’t get a response, enter quietly, pay your respects, and place the cup on the cabinet by the bed. Remember, you are not to speak to him unless he addresses you first and when he does, respond to him. Alpha Silas is especially sensitive to noise in the mornings, so be careful not to make a sound. Do you understand, Lilith?”
I swallowed hard, trying to wrap my head around everything she had just said, and when I finally did, I gave a slow nod and replied,
“Yes, Miss Theila. I understand.”
She smiled softly, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. There was pity in her gaze, but whatever she wanted to say, she held back. Instead, she handed me the tray and said
“When you are done, step out. I will be right here so you can receive instructions for Alpha Lucien and Alpha Claude.”
I nodded again, my hands tightening around the tray as I tried to stop them from trembling. Then, with a deep breath, I walked up to the door. Balancing the tray carefully on one hand, I reached out and knocked, just as she instructed.
Once.
No response.
And then twice.
Still no response.
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Without waiting or glancing back at Theila, I quietly opened the door and stepped inside. The moment I did, my heart instinctively pounded harder, like it might burst from my chest as the room came into view.
It was just as I had imagined Silas’s room would be, yet not quite.
His room was simple… if you could call something the size of my entire old apartment simple. It wasn’t cluttered or overly decorated. There was a bed, a cabinet, and a few sofas. Nothing extravagant stood out, except for one thing.
Bookshelves.
Half of his room was lined with them, dozens upon dozens of books neatly arranged from floor to ceiling. At first glance, anyone stepping in for the first time would think they had entered a library instead of a bedroom.
My mouth parted slightly, and I couldn’t tell if it was from we or disbelief. I liked reading too, but this- this was on an entirely different level.
But the next moment, I snapped out of my daze when my gaze shifted to the other side of the room. That was when I saw Silas.
He was seated on a chair in front of a desk, his back partially turned toward the room. Dressed in a sharp blue suit, his jacket draped neatly over the chair, his brown hair styled neatly. His legs were crossed, and in his hand he held a book, eyes locked on the pages, never once lifting to acknowledge me.
I swallowed nervously and quickly lowered my head, remembering Theila’s instructions from earlier.
Enter quietly, pay your respects.
“Greetings to Alpha Silas. I pay my respects to the Alpha,” said softly, trying to keep my voice steady despite how I truly felt inside.
Hot.
Yes, for some insane reason, the moment I saw Silas, my body heated up, the ache between my legs intensifying, my pussy instinctively clenching-hungry for the emotionless man before me, as though it remembered everything that happened yesterday. It remembered every inch, every thrust, every twitch.
It wanted more. More of his dick.
Silas didn’t respond. His eyes stayed on the book, unbothered, flipping a page with a faint rustle that filled the silence between us.
Place the cup on the cabinet by the bed.
Theila’s words echoed in my head.
I bit my bottom lip and lifted my head, and when my eyes flicked toward Silas, still fixed on the book in his hand, I quickly looked away. Clutching the tray tighter, I walked to the cabinet beside the bed, careful not to let a single sound slip.
Alpha Silas is especially sensitive to noise in the mornings, so be careful not to make a sound.
I repeated her warning in my mind as I stopped, reached for the brown cup with the lid, and carefully lowered myself to place it on the cabinet.
Straightening slowly, I was ready to turn and leave but I fraze the moment my back collided with a hard chest.
I gasped.
Alpha Silas.
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It was him. He was standing right behind me, his scent sharp, suffocating, addicting. My grip on the tray nearly slipped when he spoke, his voice deep, calm.
“What are you wearing, Lilith?”
The question sent a violent shiver racing down my spine. I could feel his eyes burning into my skin, and my face immediately flushed red. Flustered, I didn’t know what to say or how to respond. But then…
Remember, you are not to speak to him unless he addresses you first. And when he does, respond.
“A-Alpha Silas, I… I-”
I opened my mouth, trying to speak, but no matter how hard I tried, the words wouldn’t come.
Then he spoke again.
“Turn around.”
My body went stiff immediately, but it reacted faster than my mind. Slowly, I turned, and as I lifted my head to face the towering man, all the air in my lungs vanished at once. Just as I was about to lower my gaze, his slender fingers caught my chin, holding me in place and forcing me to meet his eyes.
“Were you given these clothes to wear?”
His tone was flat, his expression unreadable, not a trace of emotion on his face. Breathless, I answered before I could stop myself.
“Yes, Alpha Silas.”
He watched me for a moment in silence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I was in trouble for what I was wearing. But Theila had given me the outfit. It didn’t seem appropriate, yet I had assumed it was what they wanted me to
wear.
Silas’s gaze narrowed, and then the corner of his lips twitched slightly into a humorless smirk. I heard him mutter, just below his breath,
“Claude, that bastard.”
I stared at him in confusion, my eyes wide, feeling his breath brush against my bottom lip. Just as I tried to process everything that was happening, he released my chin, leaned back, and casually walked past me.
When I heard his voice again, I turned to see him sitting on the bed. The cup I’d brought was now in his hand, and as he twirled it between his fingers, his gaze stayed fixed on it.
“Do not wear that around the packhouse. New clothes will be made for you.” His eyes flicked up to me. “You are ours, Lilith. Your body belongs to us, and no one else gets to see you like this. Do you understand?”
I didn’t hesitate. Lowering my head, I answered softly,
“Yes, Alpha Silas. I-I understand.”
His gaze burned into me, intense enough to make my face flush.
“However, this dress…” His voice was smooth, controlled. When I lifted my head to look at him, I saw his eyes flash a brighter shade, fixed on my breasts that were on display. As he brought the cup to his lips, he continued,
“Save it… for when you’re with us.”
I sucked in a sharp breath at his words, my pussy clenched and throbbed, an unbearable ache spreading between my legs. As his eyes narrowed at me in amusement, it was if he could scent my arousal.
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Then, with a subtle gesture of his head toward the door, he commanded,
“You may leave, Lilith.”
The spell that had held me broke instantly. I lowered my head once more and whispered, breathless,
“Yes, Alpha Silas.”
Without looking back, I turned and walked to the door. I couldn’t, my body was too sensitive, and I was too terrified to see his expression as he watched me leave. As soon as I stepped out, I closed the door behind me, exhaling a breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding. My eyes fluttered shut as I leaned against the door.
Theila’s voice brought me back.
“Lilith, are you okay?”
I opened my eyes, quickly nodded, and straightened, swallowing back the storm of emotions inside me.
“Yes, I’m fine, Theila. Thank you.
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Her face softened at my words, and she turned toward the middle room, pointing as she spoke.
“Lilith, the next room is Alpha Lucien.”
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