Daughter of oblivion: Claimed by four alpha(s)-Chapter 212 - 210: My baby is way too hot

It looks like what Eryx would do.

After a few moments, the girl couldn’t handle it anymore. She shyly stepped away. Theo’s fake smile faltered the second she left, like he’d been secretly counting down the seconds until freedom. Like he wasn’t the one torturing himself in the first place.

Eryx let out a dry laugh at the scene and downed the rest of his whiskey. "You’ve got a weird way of flirting," he muttered under his breath.

Theo shrugged, sliding into the chair beside him. "Hey, it’s called practice. You should try it sometime."

Eryx rolled his eyes. "Yeah, I’m too busy waiting for someone actually worth it."

Theo smirked knowingly. "Ah... so that’s why you’re glowering over there like the grumpiest cat in the club."

Eryx shot him a glare, but the corner of his mouth twitched. "Just keep your eyes on me, don’t get distracted," he muttered.

Meanwhile, the DJ switched tracks, the music deepened, and the party started to buzz louder. Students clinked glasses, splashed in the pool, and laughed.

Eryx huffed another laugh, leaning back. "This is going to be a long night."

Theo grinned. "Nah... it’s about to get fun."

Just as Eryx poured himself another glass, Rhydric slid into the seat opposite him, calm as ever, but this time, there was a slight ease in his posture. He wore a flowered shirt that clinched to his body. The top two buttons of the shirt was undone, exposing the tattoo on his chest.

Eryx raised an eyebrow. "Rhydric."

Rhydric’s gray eyes flicked toward him, unbothered.

Theo smirked as his gaze travelled over Rhydric said with raised brows. "Wait... I thought you weren’t coming?"

Rhydric shrugged casually. "I changed my mind."

Eryx’s eyes shot up, brow arching in disbelief. "...You did? That’s it?"

Rhydric let a small smirk tug at the corner of his mouth, the tiniest break in his icy demeanor. "Believe what you want," he said, cool as ever, but with just a hint of amusement dancing behind those gray eyes.

Theo laughed, clapping his hands once. "Ohhh, so the great and untouchable Rhydric has a fun side after all! Didn’t see that coming."

Rhydric ignored him, sipping his drink like he hadn’t just loosened up a fraction, but the corner of his lip betrayed it.

Eryx looked down at the tattoo in Rhydric’s chest, then look away. Here he was thinking maybe he would share Athena with Azrael. That’s if he agree though. But it’s obvious Rhydric and Theo is interested too. He still couldn’t believe how a girl was able to wreck all of them like that.

Suddenly attention shifted as Athena stepped in with Azrael’s hand firm around her waist.

The chatter of the party didn’t stop, yet somehow, everyone’s attention was drawn to them.

Whispers started immediately, soft at first, then growing louder: "Is that... Athena?" "Wow!... She look like a badass." Especially with Azrael beside her." Another person added.

Some students froze mid-drink, some paused mid-laugh, and a few nudged their friends, pointing subtly while trying not to look obvious.

Athena moved confidently as her heels clicking against the floor. Her black micro short skirt, white cropped top, and cropped jacket shimmered slightly in the pool lights. Her knee-high boots made her legs look endless. And the way she held her head with that faint curve of her smirk...was pure confidence.

Azrael walked beside her casually. Although he didn’t hesitate to glare at any guy who dare look her way.

Eryx nearly choked on his drink. His eyes went wide, his pulse spiking uncontrollably as his eyes trailed over her. Fuck... how can someone... be this gorgeous? He felt his heart raced at the sight of her.

Theo on the other hand went blank, his eyes darkened as it roamed over her from her face to the cropped top, down to the short skirt resting on her thigh. An uncontrollable smile pulled on his lips, he scratched the back of his neck as heat crepe up his neck. God deliver him from Athena.

The calm Rhydric, actually froze. Did she always dress the best when coming to parties? Because right now she might be Azrael’s mate, but he wants to pull her against the walk, roll up that damn skirt and fuck her senselessly. He felt his cock twitched at the thought, he had to adjust his pant for comfort as sweat break through his forehead.

He took a slow sip of his drink, not about to make it obvious that he was hard as fuck.

Athena eyes flickered to them once and quickly look away as she felt her cheek burn at the sight of them undressing her with their eyes.

Azrael who didn’t notice hisate was being eyes fucked, guided Athena through the crowd toward her friends table. The moment they reached her friends. Leo’s jaw practically dropped. "Whoa... Athena! That outfit! You... you actually did it!"

evi smirked, shaking his head. "Girl, you just walked in and stole the whole party."

Alaric’s smile was soft but genuine. "You look... incredible."

Armand, ever the quiet one, simply nodded once, eyes taking her in approvingly. "Sharp choice."

Athena rolled her eyes, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "Thank you, my loyal fan club. I know you all can’t handle this level of fabulousness."

Leo dramatically clutched his chest. "I... I can’t breathe! Too much perfection in one place!"

Levi laughed, pretending to fall back in his chair. "Someone call the fire department. We’re going up

in flames!"

Azrael, standing behind Athena with one arm lazily draped over her shoulders, narrowed his eyes at the loud dramatics. "Note guys: She’s mine."

Athena tilted her head, feigning offense. "Azrael! Must you always announce ownership? I’m trying to be social here!"

Azrael smirked, leaning closer, his voice low but full of warning. "I’m just reminding everyone that my baby is way too hot to be admired by anyone else."

Leo groaned theatrically. "I’m sorry, what? Did he just... claim you? Okay that’s illegal!"

Athena laughed, leaning into Azrael slightly. "He’s dramatic, yes, but loyal. I approve."

Levi raised an eyebrow. "This is so unfair. How are we supposed to compete with that level of teamwork?"

Alaric chuckled. "Don’t even try. Just enjoy the show."

Even Armand cracked a tiny smile. "She looks good, Azrael. You got yourself a queen."

Azrael pressed a quick kiss to Athena’s temple and whispered, "Yes I know."

Athena giggled, swatting his chest playfully. "You’re ridiculous."