Mated to Four Alphas-Chapter 331: Flashback - 71

Content Warning: This Chapter contains mature/explicit content intended for adult readers. Reader discretion is advised.

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Silas’s face was shocked ’cause he didn’t expect Grandma to slap him. He just took a deep breath.

Jeren had always taught both his sons to respect everyone, but he also taught them the most important thing—and that is: respect everyone until they are doing the same.

But if they are looking down on you or disrespecting and insulting you for no reason, then there is no need to hold yourself back from teaching them a lesson. And if something big happened, he would take care of it. So, he had given freedom to both of them to do whatever they wanted.

Silas didn’t say anything even after getting slapped, but this angered his mates, and they were about to say something to their grandparents. But Silas glared at them to keep quiet.

They all became silent, and Silas stepped forward toward Grandma. She was still glaring at him like "What can he do now?" While glaring, she was about to sit, but before that, Silas grabbed that chair. His eyes were sharp and red with rage of that slap.

No one understood why he did that, and just then he picked up that chair in the air like he was picking up some cotton, and with full force, smashed it on the ground. That chair broke into pieces, which made the grandparents flinch.

"I know my place very well. I think you both have forgotten your place."

Grandpa stood and stood in front of Silas with a cold face.

"Excuse me? Don’t stare at me ’cause I am so fucking angry right now. Be grateful that I only smashed that chair on the ground instead of your wife’s head."

Grandma felt fear hearing that, ’cause that chair was heavy, and still he broke it into pieces.

After that, Silas glanced back at his mates.

"If you already knew your grandparents didn’t like me, why the hell did you arrange the blessing ceremony? To humiliate me, right?"

"Is this why I got married and came here? So that you can use violence against me? Are these your so-called rules? That because I am an omega, I will have to take a beating from her without any protest?"

"You idiots, say something!"

Damon finally moved and went closer to Silas. "Let me see your cheek."

He touched Silas’s face, and his cheek was indeed red because of the slap. His skin was fair; that’s why that slap mark was left really quickly.

"Grandma, I don’t understand who gave you the right to slap my mate... It’s not even one day since he came here, and look at you, already showing your true colors."

Silas was shocked hearing Damon say this, ’cause he thought they weren’t going to say anything to their grandparents. That’s why he had stopped them from talking earlier.

"DAMON! Did you forget your manners? Is this how you’re going to talk with your grandma now?" Grandpa said. Of course, he was angry hearing Damon.

Kael suddenly stepped forward and stood beside Damon.

"What? What did Damon brother say that was wrong? You were the only elders in our family, that’s why we respected you and called you here—so that you could give blessings to our mate. But instead, you’re giving him a beating," Kael said while mocking them.

"I know we should respect elders, but when elders are behaving like this and taking advantage of being old, then this is beyond the limits."

Their parents were listening silently because this matter was about the four brothers and their mates.

"You all have gone insane. This is the end of our pack," Grandpa said while panting heavily.

"Grandpa’s health is not fine. Take them both to their mansion, and you are not allowed to come to the palace without my permission," Damon’s cold tone echoed there.

The knights took those grandparents from there, and it was quite satisfying to see for their parents too, ’cause Grandma had looked down on Damon’s mother. But she couldn’t say anything—nor could her husband—thinking they were elders and they couldn’t disrespect elders.

But seeing how Silas had replied to them, and even his mates had taken his side, was really great. The blessing ceremony ended with their parents’ and relatives’ blessings only.

And other relatives only smiled at Silas and didn’t dare to say anything else after seeing that scene of him breaking the chair. So they all were scared of Silas and only wanted to get on his good side.

After the ceremony ended, they all ate and left from there. The whole day passed in the blink of an eye. It was their wedding night tonight. So the servants got Silas ready, gave him a bath, and made him wear sexy lingerie too.

The four were feeling excited and nervous at the same time just thinking about it—that today was their wedding night, and Silas was waiting for them in the bedroom, while they finished all their work.

Their bedroom was on the palace’s right side where only they lived, and their parents’ rooms were on the palace’s left side.

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After taking a deep breath, when they finally opened the door, they saw:

Silas sat quietly on the bed, wrapped in a pale blue satin robe trimmed with soft feathers. The fabric clung gently to his slender frame, the belt tied loosely at his waist, hinting at the curves beneath. With his tousled blond hair, flushed cheeks, and wide eyes shimmering under the soft light, he looked like a delicate dream—beautiful, untouchable, and heartbreakingly seductive without even trying.

Their eyes widened seeing this. Theron quickly locked the door from inside.

"Ohh, you’re all finally here." Silas sat up straight. His bare and fair legs were exposed; one hand rested on them.

"Why didn’t you tell me in the morning that you have this type of grandparents?"

Silas was still thinking about all the things that had happened during the blessing ceremony, and he wasn’t even paying attention to his own outfit. But as he was talking, just then Theron reached the bed and got on it, suddenly pressing his lips against Silas’s, which shocked Silas.

But before he could say anything or do anything, he was lost in that kiss. Theron’s lips were slurping on Silas’s. His tongue was searching every corner of Silas’s mouth. And just then, Silas felt something wet on his leg. He quickly opened his eyes and tried to break the kiss, but he couldn’t. When his eyes turned to his leg, he saw Lysander licking his thigh.

Which literally shocked him—even though he knew what was going to happen. But then their pheromones started to linger in the air, making it hard for Silas to stay in control. He was also releasing his pheromones.

As Theron stopped kissing him, saliva was dripping from his lips, and he turned to lysander to stop. Just then, he was pulled from behind and saw it was Damon. Damon touched his chin and started to kiss him.

"Nnnngh~... Damon... Stop." Still, Damon didn’t stop. His and Silas’s tongues continued to play with each other.

Silas started to feel tired just from kissing two people. And they were four. Now he was regretting his decision to make all four of them his mates.

Silas looked away to break the kiss. "Stop. I can’t do this anymore. I’m tired."

"What are you saying? We haven’t even started yet," Kael said and suddenly took Silas onto his lap, facing him.

Kael untied his knot and stared at his chest, which made Silas embarrassed, and he tried to hide it, covering it with both arms crossed.

"Don’t look at my chest like this, Kael. It’s embarrassing."

"What’s there to be shy about?" Saying that, Kael removed Silas’s hands from his chest and leaned down to them. He first let his breath touch them and glanced up at Silas.

Silas clenched his eyes shut because he was feeling Kael’s breath on his chest. A smirk appeared on Kael’s lips, and he licked it.

"Ughh~~" Silas clenched Kael’s shoulder.

Just then, Damon pulled Silas behind and pushed him on the bed on his back. He got on his knees while leaning over Silas’s chest. Kael also did the same.

"Your nipples are like cherries, and they’re very delicious," Kael said.

"Stoppppp... Aaaahhn~~... You’re sucking too hard... It’s hurting."

Still, Kael continued to flick his tongue on the nipples. But since Silas’s attention was only on Kael, Damon bit Silas’s nipple, which made him jolt.

"Aaargh~~... Damon, why are you biting? It’s hurting." Tears started to fall from Silas’s eyes, and since his skin was so fair, even when they were kissing him, it was leaving marks. Theron and Lysander were left behind since Silas’s whole attention was on both Kael and Damon.

Lysander continued to lick Silas’s legs and bite them. He sat between Silas’s legs while kissing and biting them. But seeing all this, Theron was getting hard. He sat near Silas’s head and placed Silas’s head on his lap. But as he did, his cock touched Silas’s cheek.

"I’m so hard, so pay attention to me too." Silas’s whole body was being touched. Still, with both hands, he grabbed Theron’s cock and started to stroke it gently.

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