Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 72

72 What is your name?

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Lilith pov

I wasn’t sure what happened afterward, but after Silas spoke, the two Alphas left the room without another word, without even a glance back.

As I sat there panting, still trying to recover from the fact that I had just had sex with Claude when all I was supposed to do was wake him up with a blowjob as instructed and that his brothers might have practically watched part of it unfold, Claude snorted softly.

Then, without warning, he lifted me off him, that infuriating smirk tugging at his lips as he drawled,

“We’ll have round two later, when I’m free.”

That familiar, devastating grin flashed across his face before he turned and disappeared into the bathroom to wash up.

I stared at the door he’d vanished through for a long moment before finally pulling myself together. Shaky and light-headed, I fixed my clothes, picked up the tray from the floor, and walked out of his room with careful, measured steps, trying not to fall.

The moment I stepped outside, Theila was waiting at the door.

Her eyes flickered over me, a knowing look passing through them. My face flushed instantly, and I gripped the tray tighter, my heart pounding violently in my chest.

But she didn’t say anything.

Didn’t look at me with disgust.

Instead, she offered me a soft smile, one that didn’t quite reach her slightly teary eyes and spoke gently.

“Good job, Lilith. You’ve officially delivered the Alphas’ coffees safely. Since you are the Alphas’ personal maid, and you’ll keep delivering their coffees every morning at seven. Remember, never make mistakes, and always follow the rules. Now, go shower. Once you’re done, I’ll teach you how to make each of their coffees, and then you can get something to eat.”

As soon as she said that, she took the tray from my hands and walked away. I stood there, watching her retreating figure, and I understood why she wanted me to shower.

It wasn’t because I looked like a mess.

It was because his scent was still all over me, thick, dripping off my skin.

If anyone saw me like this, they’d know exactly what had happened.

A tired sigh escaped me as I ran a shaky hand through my hair, the memory of what had happened earlier flashing through my mind, how I’d lost control, how I’d touched myself without thinking.

My chest tightened in shame as I whispered under my breath, barely audible,

“What on earth is wrong with me?”

But knowing I didn’t have time to dwell on it, I exhaled, shook my head, and walked toward my room. As soon as I stepped inside, I peeled off my clothes, letting them fall to my thighs. Ignoring the faint sting on my butt where Claude had smacked me earlier, I headed straight for the bathroom.

The moment I stepped under the shower, warm water caseled over me, washing away his scent bit by bit. I closed my eyes, letting out a long breath of relief as the tension began to fade from my body.

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But when I opened my eyes again, my expression hardened my voice low as I spoke to the presence lingering deep inside me, to the voice in my head.

“If you can hear me…” I began, staring at nothing in particular, “what did you mean by what you said earlier?”

I could still hear her words echoing in my mind, the ones she’d whispered before I entered Claude’s room:

“So don’t hesitate, my pretty human. Do it. Please them as much as possible, make them cum, let them touch you, own you. Because every interaction, every touch, makes us stronger. Don’t forget, it’s not only about sex but … power.”

That was similar to what she had said in my state of consciousness:

“Keep spreading your legs for them. Keep letting them take you, fuck you. The more you’re with those three men, the stronger we become… the stronger I become. And soon, when I reach my full potential, no one, Lilith, no one will ever dare mess with you.”

By now, I had fully accepted it, that I had a wolf. The extinct golden one that hadn’t been seen for centuries.

It sounded impossible, I knew. No one had ever awakened their wolf after their eighteenth birthday.

But she’d told me she had always been here, weak, hidden and now, sleeping with the Alphas would make her stronger.

But why?

How?

My brows furrowed as I stood there beneath the running water, a deep frown forming on my lips.

It felt like I was missing something… something important she’d said while I was in my state of consciousness, but no matter how hard I tried to remember, I couldn’t.

What was it?

She didn’t respond.

The familiar, amused voice was silent in my head, the only sound was the steady rush of water filling the room.

After a moment, when the silence stretched, I spoke again, my tone soft but curious.

“Would you really become stronger if I kept sleeping with them? Why is that? Can you tell me?”

I waited but once again, there was nothing. No response.

My frown deepened. She was ignoring me.

Earlier, she’d spoken so clearly when she wanted to, but now she chose silence. It was obvious, she simply didn’t

want to answer.

“At least… could you tell me your name?” I asked again, quieter this time. I really wanted to know. If she was my wolf, then I needed to understand her, to get closer to her. But, as I expected, there was no reply.

A soft, breathless scoff escaped me, and I shook my head, deciding it was pointless trying to reach her. So, with a tired sigh, I reached out and turned off the shower, ready to step out.

But at that exact moment, before I could even move, I heard it.

Soft.

Quick.

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Barely above a whisper but unmistakable.

I froze. My entire body went rigid, cold, as a violent shiver raced down my spine.

“Dravena.”

The familiar purr echoed deep in my mind, her voice smooth and teasing, like she was smiling as she said it.

My eyes widened the instant the name registered, and a sharp gasp escaped me as I stumbled a step back into the shower.

D-Dravena?

No. That was impossible. I must’ve heard wrong. I had to have.

Because that name… that name belonged to the first wolf the Moon Goddess ever created.

Before I could stop myself, my father’s voice echoed in my head.

“Lilith, dear. Do you know about the first wolf the Goddess ever created? It was before she made the earth, before she shaped humans with her hands. She created a wolf made of pure light, born from her own power. That wolf had no physical form, no mortal vessel, and it was never said to have been sent down to bond with a human. Do you know why?”

I could almost hear his soft chuckle as he continued,

“Because that wolf was too powerful. No human could ever contain her. So, the Goddess kept her by her side, and her name was written on the scrolls as the Goddess’s favorite-Dravena.”

I blinked, snapping out of it as I stammered,

“W-what did you just say?”

I finally found my voice, asking if I’d heard wrong, but she didn’t respond, only the faint sound of an amused chuckle echoed in my head.

Before I could even process it, before my mind could catch up, the sound of the door creaking open reached my

ears.

I whipped my head toward it, and the moment my eyes met the figure standing there, my heart skipped a beat. My eyes widened in surprise as I stared at the woman leaning casually against the doorway, a teasing smirk tugging at her lips.

Her short black hair framed her face as she tilted her head, her gaze slowly trailing down my body, darkening with

every inch.

I sucked in a sharp breath, realizing I was completely naked, but before I could even move, her lips curved higher

into that slow smirk.

She lifted her head, met my gaze again, and raised a hand in a lazy, almost playful wave.

Her voice came out low and smooth, like a purr.

“Hey, beautiful.”

Verya.

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