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Lilith pov
A violent shiver shot down my spine as I stared at the man before me.
My heart pounded so hard I could feel it slam against my ribcage.
I couldn’t move.
I couldn’t even breathe.
Daelan’s eyes were locked on mine, dark, piercing and when his voice echoed through the air, every hair on my body stood on end.
“Going somewhere, little wolf?”
I exhaled shakily, watching as the grin on his lips stretched wider. Just as that desperate urge to back away nearly took over, I snapped out of my daze, blinked, and quickly lowered my head in greeting. My body trembled as I spoke,
“G-greetings to Alpha Daelan, this servant pays her respect,”
I stammered, my voice breaking as my gaze fell to my feet.
For a moment, he didn’t speak. I could only feel his gaze fixed on me as he watched, and just when the room began to feel suffocating enough from the silence, I heard an amused chuckle.
Before I could react, Daelan’s footsteps moved closer, stopping just inches away from me, and then he spoke.
“Ah, you knew it was me?”
He asked, his tone curious, as if he truly wanted to know how I recognized he was Lucien’s wolf and not Lucien himself.
My heart pounded harder, louder in my ears, and before I could stop myself, I slowly lifted my head to meet his gaze. My breath hitched when I found him close-so close that I could see the faint glint in his eyes as he grinned down at me. 1
And goddess… that glint of amusement, it wasn’t like Claude’s playful one, or his wolf, Dervic’s wicked gleam when he strangled me that day.
This one was different. Darker. It held the thrill of a predator who had just found his favorite toy.
I quickly lowered my head again, my face flushed red while tried to ignore the way that familiar, maddening heat rushed through me like wildfire, the way my core throbbed instinctively, as if it already knew what was coming.
“Yes, Alpha Daelan. I have met the Alpha before, and I recognized his smile,”
I managed to say, my voice trembling.
And even though that wasn’t exactly how I knew it was Daean, I wasn’t wrong. Even if Theila hadn’t told me, I would’ve known the moment I saw him.
Not just from the aura, but from the way they acted.
Lucien… he doesn’t smile like that.
“I see,” Daelan hummed, his tone light-almost teasing.
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Before I could even process what was happening, his large and suddenly caught my chin, his grip firm yet unhurried, forcing my head up until my eyes met his again. He didn’t stop there. He pulled me closer, closing the space between us until our lips hovered just inches apart.
My breath hitched as his warm breath brushed against my lips, sending a shiver down my spine.
“Then tell me, are you scared of me, little wolf?” he asked, his voice low and smooth.
“W-what?” I blurted before I could even think, then froze as his hand on my chin began to move-slow, deliberate, gliding down to my neck. When his fingers wrapped around it, my pulse faltered, my eyes snapped
shut.
His grip wasn’t hard.
It was soft.
Teasing.
Making my body tremble as he rasped,
“I can hear your heart racing. Why are you so scared?”
His voice dropped to a murmur, and even without looking at him, I knew he was smiling.
“Do you really think I’d hurt you?” he chuckled, leaning in until his lips brushed my ear. The sound that followed was a low, feline hum that made my pussy clench and unclench helplessly.
“That I’d make you feel pain… make you cry?” 1
My breathing turned ragged and uneven as he dragged his face up to my hair, inhaling deeply, sharply and his grip around my neck tightened just a little, making my breath hitch.
Goddess, I could barely breathe.
Not because of his hand around my throat.
Not because the air had grown heavy and suffocating.
And definitely not because of the wolf in the back of my mind, moaning and urging me to give in, to please him, promising it would be fun.
It was the heat.
The unbearable, consuming heat that raced down my spine and clouded my thoughts until the world tilted around
My lips parted, the words tumbling out in a trembling whisper I barely heard myself speak.
“N-no, Alpha Daelan. This servant is not scared.”
That was a lie.
My mouth said one thing, but my body screamed another.
Fear and desire, that was what consumed me.
Yet for some reason, it only made the heat worse, burning hotter and wilder until my hands clenched into fists, nails digging into my palms as I tried to fight it off.
Then came that chuckle.
Low. Dark. Amused.
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My eyes snapped open at the sound of his voice, my face thing red as I stared at the door in front of me.
“But you should be, little wolf”
Before I could even blink, he moved.
One hand slid to my waist while the other trailed from my neck to the back of my hair, gripping it firmly before tugging it back.
A strangled whine slipped out of me, followed by a gasp as he lifted me effortlessly, as if I weighed nothing.
Instinct took over, my legs wrapped around his waist just as he moved, the world blurring before my back hit the wall with a soft thud.
I sucked in a sharp breath, staring at the man who had me uned, my eyes wide with a mix of fear and disbelief as he leaned in with that grin, his black hair falling over his flawless face. His voice came out low and rough, his expression twisting into something I’d never seen before.
Excitement. Obsession.
“I want to hurt you, little wolf. I want to make you feel pain to make you cry. You’d like it, wouldn’t you?” His grin stretched wider, almost feral. “Could you cry for me, while I hold you, while I make you look at me, and watch those pretty tears fall for no one but me?”
My breath hitched, the world seemed to still as I watched Delan stare at me with that wild, crazed look in his eyes, waiting for me to answer, to say yes to his insane request.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
I could swear he could hear the frantic beat of my heart, and as a second passed, the rational part of my mind whispered that I should say no.
That I might regret it.
But if I did say no… would he even let me go?
Just as my thoughts spiraled, I heard her voice-soft, eager mirroring Daelan’s tone.
“Yes, say yes, Lilith.” She chuckled, the sound shooting down my spine. “Ugh, I want to take control. This is going to be so good, the pain, the tears. Fuck, he’s my kind of crazy.”
I inhaled sharply at her words.
Goddess, she’s insane… just like him. Saying no was the better option. It was.
But even though I wanted to refuse this man, I couldn’t. The words wouldn’t form, my body wouldn’t obey, and as another second passed with his dark eyes locked on me, I parted my lips and, with a shaky breath, spoke.
“Yes, Alpha Daelan. I… I would do anything you want—”
I didn’t finish my words.
I couldn’t.
In the next instant, he yanked me closer, his lips crashing against mine. My eyes fluttered shut, a startled gasp slipping from me, and he seized the chance, his tongue pushing into my mouth, the kiss rough, and brutal. 1
A soft whimper escaped me as my hands moved on their own, wrapping around his shoulders, not to push him away, but to pull him closer.
“Mmm…”
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I moaned into the kiss, wanting more, needing more. By now, my panties were already damp, my wetness soaking through as my core throbbed, ached, pleaded for something anything.
Fuck.
I was going insane.
Just as my fingers tightened around his shoulders, trying to pull him closer, he did something that made me freeze.
Daelan’s teeth sank into my bottom lip, not hard enough to hurt, but just enough to draw blood. I gasped, my eyes snapping open in shock, only for a low chuckle to rumble from his chest.
Leaning back slightly, he stuck out his tongue and dragged it across the blood, licking it up slowly, deliberately.
Oh, my goddess…
I didn’t even have time to process what was happening before he suddenly pulled me away from the wall. My breath came out ragged, my lip stinging slightly, my mind Hazy.
Then, without warning, he dropped me onto the bed, making me sit as he leaned in, his face just inches from mine, that wild grin still curving his lips.
I stared up at him, my cheeks flushed, breaths uneven, watching as he loomed over me. He dragged a hand through his dark hair, a low chuckle spilling from him before he spoke.
“This is exciting… the most fun I’ve had in a while. You’re really different.” His grin widened, his tone almost playful. “I’ve told that bastard Lucien so many times, but he doesn’t listen. He doesn’t fuck you the way you deserve… as rough as you deserve.”
My eyes trembled as he suddenly reached out, fingers gripping my chin, tilting my face up to his.
“But don’t worry,” he murmured, a sadistic glint flickering in his eyes. “I’ll do everything. I’ll make you feel good… but first.”
He tilted his head slightly, voice dropping lower.
“Why don’t you put on a show for me?”
For the briefest moment, my fear shifted into confusion as stared at him, not understanding what he meant but the glint in his eyes told me enough. Whatever it was, it wasn’t going to be good.
And I was right.
Right when he released my chin.
Right when that devilish grin curved his lips.
Right when he dragged a chair in front of me and sat down.
He shrugged off his suit jacket, placed it neatly over the backrest, then rolled up his sleeves, the movement slow. His veined forearms flexed as he leaned forward, elbows on his knees, his gaze never leaving me.
I was right when he finally spoke, his tone smooth, commanding.
“Now, little wolf… open those legs. Pull down your panties and touch yourself for me. Let me see everything, how deep those pretty fingers can sink inside you.”
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