67|You will be punished.
Lilith pov
Shit. Shit. Shit. 1
I was going to die.
How did I know? Because the scariest man among the Alphas, the same one who had literally beheaded someone just for peeking at him while he was taking a shower, was now standing right in front of me. His face was cold, expressionless, his eyes fixed on me like he was about to kill me too… all because I’d made a fatal mistake.
I’d given him the wrong cup.
“If you want to survive here, be careful and follow every rule.”
Before I could stop it, Theila’s warning from earlier echoed in my head, and I wanted to slap myself as my eyes landed on the white cup in his hand-Claude’s cup.
I wanted to cry. I could hear my heart pounding so fast it echoed in my ears, and my hands on the tray were trembling so badly I was shocked it hadn’t slipped from my grip already.
How could I make such a mistake? Lilith, are you fucking crazy? It wasn’t that I forgot the black cup was for Lucien, but Theila’s words had sunk so deep into my mind that fear itself made me mess up.
Now what? Should I apologize and beg for forgiveness?
No-another rule would be broken. He hadn’t asked me to speak, so I couldn’t.
Then what should I do? Drop to my knees, bow and plead for mercy with my eyes? Was that the best thing right now?
It might have been… if he wasn’t already holding my chin.
If he wasn’t so close to my face, making my breath hitch, freezing me in place, leaving me unable to move an inch.
I wasn’t even sure anymore if it was fear… or something else. Something I didn’t want to admit.
Lust.
As ironic as it sounded, my body was reacting to the man before me. Even through the fear, I felt it, an undeniable urge to take this man, to taste him, to feel him deep inside my greedy pussy.
That was why I couldn’t bring myself to look back at him, my wide eyes fixed on the white cup in his hand.
But then Lucien’s grip on my chin tightened, drawing a gasp from me as he turned my face back toward him, forcing me to meet his gaze. Everything in me went still as he spoke.
“I asked you a question, omega,” he said, his voice deep, sending a violent shiver down my spine.
I stared at him, at his mesmerizing, flawless features, so perfect it was as if the goddess herself had taken her time crafting him.
“What do you think I should do with you?” he murmured, stepping closer, his frame towering easily over mine. If not for the tray in my hands, he would have closed the distance completely.
“What do you think would be your proper punishment for this mistake?”
I swallowed hard at his words, a shaky breath escaping me,
Proper punishment? Was he… asking me to choose how I should die?
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My hands tightened around the tray until I could feel the sharp edge pressing into my skin. Do not speak to him unless he addresses you first, and when he does, respond quickly.
I parted my lips, trying to say something, my gaze instinctively flickering downward, remembering, I wasn’t supposed to look at him. But before a single word could escape, his grip on my chin tightened, forcing my face back up.
“Eyes on me while you speak,” he ordered, his voice low and cold, yet something in it made my pulse race even faster.
As I met his eyes, I inhaled sharply, my face heating at the closeness, but not daring to break another rule. I parted my lips again, and this time, I found my voice, though the words that slipped out weren’t what I truly wanted to
say.
“P-please forgive me, Alpha Lucien. I have made a grave mistake, and I do not dare decide the punishment that should be given to me. Whatever you deem fit, I will gladly accept, Alpha,” I said, my voice trembling, my gaze locked on his.
Inside, I wanted to beg him to spare me, to promise I’d never do it again but I didn’t dare.
His eyes narrowed slightly, those unreadable ones showing not a trace of emotion. For a moment, he just stared, silent, and I began to wonder if I’d said something wrong. Then, finally, he moved. 1
As his hand released my chin, I froze, eyes widening when his thumb brushed softly across my bottom lip, his gaze flickering down to it.
“Whatever I deem fit,”
He murmured, his tone calm-too calm and for the briefest instant, I caught it, a dark glint flashing in his eyes, the corner of his lips curving into a wicked smirk.
“But can you handle it though, omega?” his lips stretched into a deeper, darker smile. “Could you really handle me?”
Almost immediately, I felt it, that strange sensation when you realize something is wrong, off, but you can’t quite place your finger on it.
As his finger brushed against my lips, my body went still, rigid, a shaky breath slipping out as the ache between my thighs grew sharper. I stared at him, dazed, caught somewhere between fear and lust.
Then, suddenly, he leaned back, his voice cutting through the air, snapping me out of it.
“You will be punished, omega.”
He said simply, setting the white cup back on the tray before taking his own.
As he turned and walked toward the bed, I couldn’t help but watch, his back muscles flexing with each step before he sat down, his piercing gaze finding me once more. Opening the lid of the cup, he brought it to his lips and spoke calmly,
“I will call for you when it is time. For now, go and fulfill your duty, wake my brother.”
He took a slow síp, his eyes never leaving me. No, instead they trailed lazily over my body, lingering on my thighs, and I could have sworn I heard a quiet, amused scoff slip from him. But I couldn’t think about it, not when he was letting me go.
I wasn’t sure what punishment awaited me later, but if he wanted to kill me, he would have done it by now.
That meant I was going to live.
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And as long as I was alive, I didn’t care what he’d do to me.
I quickly lowered my head and replied softly,
“Y-yes, Alpha Lucien. Thank you for your mercy,
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I said, trying to hide the small, relieved smile tugging at my lips. When I glanced back up, his gaze was fixed on my breasts as he continued sipping in silence.
I swallowed hard, my face heating up, and took that as my due to leave but before I could turn, his voice came again, smooth and commanding,
“Change into something else, omega. But when I call for you… you’ll wear that. Do you understand?”
My heart pounded against my chest as I heard him. Silas had also said something similar, but I knew I couldn’t dwell on it.
Instead, I lowered my head once again and responded,
“I understand, Alpha Lucien.”
When I lifted my head, his voice came again, colder this time.
“Leave.”
I didn’t waste time, didn’t even hesitate before turning around, but as I did, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of a black door at the corner of the room.
I wasn’t sure why it drew my attention, but I couldn’t dwell on it, and as I quickly walked to the door to leave, my hand reached out to open it then paused.
I inhaled a deep breath, standing still, my body trembling as I debated if I should say it or not
I could feel Lucien’s cold gaze on me, and then, I heard his voice.
“What do you want, omega?”
He asked, and I exhaled. This time, the words spilled out faster than I could comprehend.
“T-thank you, Alpha Lucien… for what you did for my mother. Thank you.”
I said quickly, but silence fell over the room.
He didn’t respond, didn’t even attempt to speak.
He just watched.
But this time, I didn’t wait either. I reached for the doorknob, opened the door, and quietly walked out of the room.
And as soon as I was out and closed the door behind me, my legs almost gave out, and I leaned against it, feeling my heart beating so fast I thought it was going to leap out a any second.
Oh goddess, I survived. I actually walked out alive!
I steadied the tray in one hand, pressing the other against my chest as I closed my eyes.
I had just delivered coffee to Alpha Silas and Lucien, and I was this scared.
At this point, I might as well die from a panic attack before anything else happens to me.
“Oh, Lilith. Are you okay?”
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I heard Theila’s voice, and I opened my eyes to find her standing in front of me with a worried expression, her gaze trailing over me as if to check whether I’d walked out in one piece.
She looked frightened on my behalf.
“Did something happen there, Lilith? You were gone for a while,”
She asked, and I swallowed hard, forcing myself to lean away from the wall before quickly nodding my head, deciding not to tell her I’d made a mistake.
She already seemed really frightened, if I told her, she’d only worry more. So, I lied.
“Ah, yes. I’m fine. I apologize for taking so long.” I turned to the last golden door and asked, trying to divert her attention,
“Alpha Claude is in the last room, right?”
She stared at me for a brief moment, her eyes searching mine as if to see whether I was truly fine. After studying me for a moment longer, she let out a quiet sigh, her expression shifting as she gestured toward the last door and began to speak.
“This room belongs to Alpha Claude. Alpha Claude likes his coffee light and creamy, that means sugar and milk, lots of milk.”
She explained, and I nodded, taking notes of the Alphas preferences as she continued.
“The rules are simple when you’re delivering Alpha Claude’s coffee. You’re not to knock when entering his room, just go in quietly, pay your respects to the Alpha. When you enter, you’ll see him asleep on the bed. You mustn’t make any noise or try to wake him up, he gets cranky and moody when disturbed that way. You don’t want to see that side of him, Lilith, so make sure you move silently as you walk to the cabinet to place his coffee. And when you’re done, then you are to wake him up.”
I blinked, frowning slightly in confusion.
She had just said not to wake him up so how was I supposed to wake him then?
But Theila wasn’t done. Her eyes were sharp, her tone practiced, like she’d explained this countless times before. Maybe she had, because she didn’t even hesitate, her words coming effortlessly, without the faintest hint of shame.
“Alpha Claude doesn’t like being woken up the usual way. Even his brothers avoid doing it themselves because of how he gets when disturbed. So the best way to wake the Alpha is to climb onto his bed, pull the duvet off him, slide down his pants… and take him into your mouth, Lilith”
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