My Yandere Wives Keep Making Me Stronger

"ENOUGH!"

His angry voice reverberated in the room, shocking the three of them as they glanced at him.

Alexia’s figure disappeared as she appeared in front of Lucien, kneeling down.

"Master, what’s your next command? Should I kill them both?" Her gaze gleamed with killing intent.

Her words made the room tense the next moment.

He looked at Alexia and shook his head. Did he give such a command?

"Don’t attack them. They are my wives," Lucien said, surprising Alexia and making Lilith and Seraphina calm down as they smiled in delight.

Alexia’s golden eyes flickered. Her killing intent vanished instantly. She bowed her head lower.

"I understand, Master. I apologize for my... eagerness."

Seraphina’s smile widened. Her flames had completely extinguished. "You hear that, Lilith? He said we’re his wives."

Lilith’s shadows receded completely. Her crimson eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Of course we are. We’re his only wives."

"Well, let me introduce you guys to each other," Lucien said.

"Alexia, like I said, they are my wives, Seraphina and Lilith." He said, pointing them out.

"Seraphina, Lilith, this is Alexia. A pet I just gained. A Swallowing Phyton."

Lucien did the introduction, but the result wasn’t what he expected. His wives were looking at him inquisitively, making him wonder what was wrong.

"A pet?" Lilith asked.

Lucien nodded. He didn’t know where they were landing, but something was going wrong.

"Oh, you found one that was this curvy," Seraphina said, not bothering to hide her jealousy.

When Lucien heard, he almost slumped to the ground. Why don’t they just end the matter at that? What was the reason for the jealousy? She was just a pet.

His Yandere wives were making him not have a moment of peace, for heaven’s sake.

Seraphina held her breasts as she weighed them. She pouted, sensing that Alexia’s own were bigger than hers.

As for Lilith, seeing Seraphina’s action, she looked at her own and felt stiff. Maybe it could be called underdeveloped or non-development. She touched them and felt how small they were. She pouted in frustration and knew she had lost in this aspect.

Lucien stared at his wives, his eye twitching. He could feel a headache forming behind his temples.

"She’s a pet," he repeated, his voice strained. "A Volkoid. A snake. I tamed her. That’s all."

Seraphina’s gaze was still fixed on Alexia’s chest, her lips pressed into a thin line. "A very well-endowed pet."

Lilith looked down at her own chest, then back at Alexia’s. Her pout deepened.

"She’s not even human," Lucien said, his voice cracking with frustration. "She’s a snake. A reptile. I don’t find reptiles attractive."

"Yet you made her take human form," Seraphina observed, her eyes narrowing. "A very attractive human form."

Lucien pinched the bridge of his nose. "She chose that form. I didn’t tell her to look like... that."

Lilith tilted her head. "But you didn’t tell her to change either."

"She just transformed!" Lucien threw his hands up. "She’s a Volkoid. She can take human form. I didn’t ask for this, I just..." He stopped, took a breath, and forced himself to calm down. "She’s a pet. Nothing more."

Seraphina crossed her arms, her golden eyes still burning with jealousy. "Why did you tame her? What made you choose her?"

Lucien blinked. "I didn’t choose her. She was sealed in my body. It just happened."

Lilith’s eyes narrowed. "Sealed in your body? Explain."

Lucien froze. Where should he start? Saying its origin would just lead him into a trap that would expose his secrets.

He didn’t think his wives were dumb, even though they were behaving irrationally due to jealousy and possessiveness.

He scratched his head and said, "Why don’t we stop here? There’s nothing like what your mind is going to. It’s just like master and servant."

Seraphina’s eyes narrowed. "Master and servant. That’s what you’re calling it?"

"Yes," Lucien said, his voice flat. "That’s exactly what I’m calling it."

Lilith stepped closer, her crimson eyes searching his face. "Then why did you hesitate? Why did you freeze before answering?"

Lucien’s jaw tightened. "Because it’s complicated. I don’t fully understand it myself."

"Complicated how?" Seraphina pressed, her golden eyes fixed on him.

Lucien’s hands clenched at his sides. "It just happened, okay? I fought the snake. It was sealed inside me. I didn’t choose it."

Lilith tilted her head. "Fought it where? When? You never told us about this fight."

Lucien’s breath caught. He had said too much.

"Forget it," Lucien exhaled in a foul breath. "It doesn’t matter."

Seraphina stepped closer. "It matters to us, darling. We want to know what happened to you."

Lucien’s jaw tightened further. "Why? So you can find something else to be jealous about? So you can dig deeper into things that don’t concern you?"

Lilith’s shadows stirred. "Everything about you concerns us."

Lucien let out a bitter laugh. "Of course it does. Because I’m your darling. Your possession. Your obsession."

Even in his past life and this life, he felt there was no trust even though the past life was understandable. It felt as if everything he does should be reported to them, he had been holding from saying this even saying it in a hidden message but everyone has a limit they could hold it.

Seraphina’s eyes widened. "That’s not..."

"Isn’t it?" Lucien cut her off. "Do you even trust me, you guys just want to own me."

He looked them both in the eye with cold eyes, this emotion of his scared both of them, Alexia standing beside him like a bodyguard.

Seraphina’s flames flickered. "Darling, we love you..."

"You love the idea of me," Lucien said flatly. "You love possessing me. But loving me means trusting me. And you don’t."

Lilith stepped forward, her voice softer now. "We do trust you."

"No," Lucien shook his head. "You trust yourselves. You trust your obsession. But me? You question everything I do. Every word I say. Every secret I keep."

The words hung in the air like a blade. Seraphina’s eyes glistened. Lilith’s shadows stilled.

For a long moment, no one moved.

Then Lucien let out a slow breath. His shoulders relaxed slightly. Some of the tension drained from his face. He seemed to have released some of the negativity that had been building inside him. Even though he had forgiven them for the actions in his past life, it didn’t change some things. Their habits. Their nature.

But seeing their distraught expressions—the hurt in their eyes, the guilt creeping onto their faces—something in him softened.

He let out a quiet chuckle. A small, tired smile tugged at his lips.

"Look at you two," he said, shaking his head. "You look like I just kicked a puppy."

Seraphina blinked. "Darling?"

Lilith’s eyes widened. "You’re... laughing?"

Lucien shrugged. "What else can I do? I’ve been holding that in for a while. It’s done now."

Seraphina stepped closer, her voice trembling. "Are you... are you angry with us?"

Lucien looked at her. Then at Lilith. His smile faded slightly, but his eyes were softer now.

"I’m tired," he said quietly. "But not angry. Just... tired."

Lilith’s hand reached out, touching his arm. "We’re sorry, darling. We didn’t mean to..."

"I know," Lucien cut her off gently. "I know you didn’t. That’s why I’m not angry."

He let out another breath and looked at the sky.

"Just... give me some space sometimes, okay? Trust me. Even if you don’t understand everything."

Seraphina nodded quickly. "We will."

Lilith nodded. "We promise."

Lucien looked back at them. His smile returned, small and tired.

"Good," he said softly. "Now let’s get out of this place before it collapses."

They walked together into the open air, leaving the burning building behind them.