Offered to the Triplet Alphas

Chapter-9. Demon’s love(18+)

[Ezra Xipher]

I stared down at the fragile, trembling omega.

Make love to her like she is someone we respect and love? Make love to her without hurting her?

Love?

She didn't even have a clue how badly that pathetic word had infuriated the three of us.

I was so pissed I broke into laughter.

Apprehension and fear sparked in her green eyes as she tensed up. She could feel the tension crash into the room. Embarrassment crawled up her cheeks. She lowered her head.

Just like every other woman in this world, she was deluded by love. But to ask it from us, the demon lords? Alphas of the Prime Infernal pack? Either this girl was extremely unrealistic or completely out of her mind to expect something so ridiculous from us.

The only reason she was here as our bride was because this time it was Asher's turn to choose our bride and out of every strong alpha female in the Earthly packs, he chose her. What in the devil did he see in her?

He saw her during the drifting contest and drifted his car between the car and her to protect her. Raven and I helped him because back then we thought he wanted to stop that earthly weakling, Nikolai's car.

But he was just ensuring her safety. But he didn't stop at that. He followed her to that graveyard. He had been stalking her everywhere she went ever since. And finally, he brought her to our bed.

Asher was the most twisted and unreadable in the three of us. Who knows what was going through his mind now? Or why he was wasting our time on this omega?

But Raven and I weren't happy to create a soul pact with such a weak soul.

She couldn't even handle the soul pact.

Well, I didn't expect much from her, anyway. There was nothing about this woman that could be useful to us.

Yes, she was a pretty chick with long golden locks, like sunlight had made a home in the silky strands of her hair. Skin so fair, even the moon would get an inferiority complex. Eyes as green and wild as nature. A delicate body with soft curves. But that's it. Nothing else about her was worth mentioning.

She looked like someone who'd need a lot of care and attention. A gorgeous little doll that could at max warm my bed once or twice. Because I couldn't imagine myself being interested in her after I claimed her virginity. A useless toy. That was all she'd ever be to me.

What pissed me off more was we were really going to waste our time on her right when we were almost out of time.

I wasn't even sure if she would be a satisfactory fuck.

I looked at Asher and Raven. Raven has the most uninterested look on his face. He was too intelligent to waste his time on her.

off his robe. His wings tattoos spread across his back, his

needs to do is bear our offspring. All this is so unnecessary and a clear waste

anyone but my true self. Life was much easier with the mask

make the final decision now.

whose breaths stalled

smiled, "well... she won the

his displeasure,

I reached out and held her chin, lifting

you, little toy. We'll fill you up with so much love you'll beg to be hated. It's the demon's love you craved and I can bet... you have no

looked into my eyes.

pressed against my chest as I claimed her lips into a fervent kiss. She

revealing his full sleeve arm tattoo, and got up on the bed. He grabbed her

Raven was and wasn't playing by the rules at

more than she'd like to admit because she was wet again. Her

fingers into her pussy. She widened her eyes, shutting them in a

panted as Raven bit her lips. They

Raven grabbed her throat, choking

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cock sprung out.

hand and freed her from

Raven glared at Asher.

coughed, catching

you show some love to my cock, little toy?" I said. "Or is the

her eyes and instantly averted her eyes from

grabbed her nape and pushed

growled, his

hey. Asher, go get the lube and Raven... why don't you put a leash on our bride?" I said and then stroked her hair.

Every time I feel

as if

with the whip. "Wait... ah!" she bit

hair and wrapped it around

to escape me. My grip on

There's a limit to our tolerance. Respect us well and take us while we respect your body

She broke into tears.

started yet." I wiped her tears, caressing her cheek. "Ok,

his eyes. He glared at

never..." Xanthea hiccoughed. "I have never done this before.