Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter 0007

[Xanthea]

'It's tragic how we spend most of our lives on the streets just to search for a small place we could call home. Just to return to it and feel at peace while carrying chaos in our minds. But once you find your home - you'll know and that's what makes this journey worth taking.'

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A caressing, hypnotic fragrance slowly enveloped my senses. It was a sophisticated blend of jasmine, patchouli, and hints of exotic spices.

With every breath, the scent seemed to suffuse deeper and deeper in my body. My pulse quickened, and I could feel the heat crawl up my cheeks.

A trembling breath escaped my parted lips as something soft, like a feather, gliding down my neck, sending tantalizing goosebumps all over my body.

With the fragrance that dazed my mind and relaxed my body mixed three prominent scents that I could never mistake. They were there in the room with me. The demon lords.

I could feel the silk bedsheet and the bed beneath my palms. But I couldn't open my eyes because of the blindfold.

I panicked subtly from the inside, but I was too scared to show it.

I gulped hard, bringing my shoulder closer to my neck as I felt a chilly breath run down my cleavage.

My body responded to their vanishing touches; a tingling sensation charged along my skin. I felt a surge of energy coursing through me, a gentle desire to live and a cruel reminder that I might die the next second I upset them.

I had to stay strong, and this was something I could not resist or deny even if I wanted to. All I could wish for was for it to end as soon as it could.

My breaths hitched as the silk blanket that had been covering my body until now slid down with every intention of tracing every inch of my skin. I could still feel a thin fabric around my body, so hopefully I wasn't naked yet.

One of them tried to hold my wrist but in an impulse I pulled it from their grip.

crackled with their dominance and I

and let them do what they want with me, at least I wouldn't upset

in my chest as I held my trembling hands close to

as one of them grabbed my wrist

out to touch my blindfold when I felt the air around me flush with their maddening pheromones. My hands

But why? Not being able to see them only added to my

I instantly grabbed my broken right hand to feel the

right. It felt like I was in heat but a heat

feeling the discomfort between my legs grow. I clenched the bedsheet with one hand and

my

amused, deep voice that held a dark

wet you are for us?" Ezra asked. This time, his voice had a rugged groan, as if he was holding himself back from doing something dangerous. "You heard him. Didn't you?" A stoic voice came from my left. Raven. There was a harshness in his voice. Hatred in his tone,

my chest. Knitting

them, even when I knew it was

Don't fucking tell me you are a virgin, little toy!" Ezra's tone lit up with a

My words shivered out of my dry

into

on the bed, my wrist pinned

in my chest. A hand trailed up my

I spoke through broken breaths. His firm grip on my inner thighs pulled my knees apart. My core

enough, my virgin toy. How dare you hide this dirty little pussy from us?

myself enough for this, but now that it was about to happen, I was trembling. My tears

heart pulsated against my ribs

hearing Asher's voice settled down my heartbeats. And

bed again, burning with shame. Now I was grateful to the blindfold. At least I could see them looking