When Dahlia loses her virginity to her brother's best friends, Hades and Valerian at a pool party, she decides to fly off to college with hopes of never seeing them again. Four years later, her mother and former luna dies and Dahlia is forced to return home. What will Dahlia do once she realizes the boys craves her as much as she craves them? She can't control herself and she loses all sanity when she finds another woman has taken her place.
View MoreValerian’s POV:After my confrontation with Lola, I drove over to Cathy and explained everything that happened between us since the party. I know the baby was mine, and I wasn’t going to let her believe some other man fathered it. I wasn’t going to do that to my pup. I expected to receive a slap in the face, but was surprised when Cathy not only forgave me for tricking her, but accepted me with open arms. She confessed that she felt like I was a different person, and that she was falling in love. Still, after speaking with Lola, I knew the bond would only get stronger, so I told Cathy to cool things down until I figure out what to do with my mate and my wolf. A part of me wanted to keep them both, but my wolf wouldn’t have it. He only wants Lola, and I have to admit, after experiencing the strong bond flowing through us, I began to want her too.Sitting in the couch of our living room, I sit across Atlas and his father, the former Alpha Maxon. Beside me is Hades’ whining ass ever sinc
Dahlia's POV:Tatum left me in the room, only to come back with a frightened-looking Paula in his arms. I furrow my brows and move toward her, but Tatum, the behemoth of a man as he was, blocked me before I can get to her.“Why is she here?” I ask instead.He cocks his head to the side.“Paula is new here,” He says, turning around before motioning for the girl to enter.“New?” I squeeze my brows.Paula reluctantly steps further in, her eyes darting to me for a second before looking back down.“In the next full moon, she’s turning sixteen,” Tatum’s eyes lit up as he turned to me. Something about the way his teeth flashed and mischievous smile made me uneasy.“As her master, it is my responsibility to teach her what she needs to know,” he adds, and I look at him.Master? I question in my head. A smile tugs on his lips before he turns, extending a large hand out to the poor, frightened girl. “Come, pet,” Why he calls her pet is far beyond me.Shuddering, Paula reaches for his hand. I
Dahlia’s POV:I stood there until the lashings became faster and harder, tears blur my vision but one thing is clear.I could see very well, our mate’s face each time he whipped her. He was smiling, like the smile of a little boy who received a present he’d always been wishing for and finally received it. To him, it looked like some kind of release. It sickened me, and I could only pray to the moon goddess he would stop before he beats Scar to death.Finally, he stopped.“Well then, there you have it.” He clears his throat before putting his belt back in place, smiling darkly at Scar who had her head pressed against the floor, surrounding by her own small pool of blood.I hear Ayesha whimper, but when Tatum flicks his eyes to her, she turns numb as if pretending she wasn’t just expression emotion.With a long, satisfied sigh, he whirled to me. A cheery smile now plastered on his face as he looked at me.“Now come, Dahlia, it is time for bed,” He takes my hand, pulling me to the flight
WARNING: The following chapters may be triggering to some readers, everything that happens from this point may be perceived dark and even disturbing. If you wish to continue, do so at your own discretion. Dahlia’s POV:He tilts his head, reading my face.“If you won’t punish her, then I’ll just have to show you how it’s done,” Then with a speed so shocking, he appears in front of Ayesha behind me, his hand grabbing her neck and squeezing it.Ayesha is lifted off the ground, and I find myself dashing towards them, clawing at his arm.“Stop this,” I hiss. The way he handles his maids are beginning to look atrocious. Who treats maids this way? Especially since knowing he’d become somewhat of a god to them after saving them from the authorities. They’re all rogues, but that is no reason for him to be treating them like this. Looking at Ayesha, I see the crystal clear fear flashing across her eyes as he looks wide-eyed at Tatum. That is not normal for someone who’s become his mistress,
Dahlia’s POV: “Doctor?” I stare at her while she continues tending on Ayesha. She mumbles something incoherent under her breath, I had to lean in to be able to hear her clearer. “Water…” I finally make out her words, and I quickly stand up when Scar stops me, handing over a glass of water to me. I nod and take it, putting the glass to her lips, and she sips a little before managing to drink it all. Hours passed before Ayesha slowly came to her senses, blinking her eyes she jolted awake, snatching the railing across the makeshift bed. Her brows crease as her eyes squint, when she turns her head and locks gazes with me. “You…” she trails off. Her brows knit. “What…How… What am I doing here?” She mumbles, looking down at her fairly healed wounds. “My wounds…” She stared at her brand-new body as if she’d just stepped out of a dream. I hear the door creak, making me whip my head and see Scar coming in from the door. “You passed out,” was the first thing she said. Ayesha look
Dahlia’s POV:I blink staring after his back before the whimpering sound from Ayesha’s lips made me whip my gaze back to her.“Please…” she whispers and whimpers, my jaw dropping lower when she places her hands on the ground and starts to crawl to me, like an animal.I gasp as my eyes scour every inch of her body, her dress torn apart forcefully exposing half of her. My eyes stopped at her ribs, before flicking to her back, which I haven’t noticed displayed a bunch of deep scars from what looked like thorned whips and countless bruises. I don’t understand. She looked perfectly well and healthy before. But, the intensity of her wounds, her scars tell me she’d suffered a pain I can’t even imagine. Some of her wounds were fresh, which meant they had only been inflicted upon her this morning. Then I looked back at her face and watched tears roll down her cheeks, her eyes blinking. Her hand reaches for my shirt, tugging it, and I drop on the ground beside her. “Ayesha…” my voice barely
Dahlia’s POV:The sound of his fingers slipping in and out of my slick, dripping wet folds reverberated through the walls, before he shoved me towards the bed and I plop down face first. Suddenly my dress was ripped out of me, and he didn’t seem to care as the fabric tore on my skin, burning my flesh with the abrupt ripping and I hiss.“Tatum!”His body lowers against me, and I was about to give him a piece of my mind when his tongue laps on the surface of my skin. I resist the urge to moan, as what he is doing feels so damn good I could fall asleep with him doing it. Suddenly, he flips me on my back, making me look up into forest green eyes staring right down at me. A smile curved on his lips, before he plunges into me with his impressive length, and I had no choice but take it all in. I moan, my hands gripping the sheets. I have never felt so filled up in my stomach, he was too big, the more he moves inside me makes me realize how my body can betray me for the sake of pleasure.
Dahlia’s POV:“Ah!” I cried out, my fingers digging into his back as I fought for control. Yet the bond flaring up to life inside me was strong. ‘You can’t resist the bond,’ His words echoed within me, going on replay before he thrusts forward again, sinking what’s left of his length deep into me. I moaned out loudly, my free hand slipping into his hair as I tugged. The feeling of his touch, his lips, and most importantly his cock buried deep into me all come together to form a delicious, irresistible sensation running through me, and I can’t think straight.He grunts letting go of my bound hand to squeeze my ass before spreading them apart and subsequently slammed into me. A deep, lewd moan escaped my lips as I took each and every one of his brutal thrusts, while he smashed his lips back against me and kissed me, hard and deep. I could feel his possessiveness through his thrusts, and the way he kissed me like he wanted to devour me whole made my entire body shudder in both pleasure
Dahlia’s POV:He stood there, leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed casually, his expression unreadable. His eyes roamed my body from head to toe, and a smirk crawled to his lips before he walks to me.“What are you doing?” he asked.“Getting away from your cheating ass,” I spat, my teeth clenching.He looked at me with the same smug smirk plastered on his face. He didn’t even look surprised, or guilty for what he had done. Just that same arrogance that always seemed to hang around him.“You’re leaving?” he asked, his voice dripping with smugness rather than concern.I didn’t respond. I just grabbed the handle of my bag and tried to walk past him, but he blocked my way effortlessly, stepping into the room. His hand shot out, grabbing my bag from me before I tried to snatch it back from him, but he was too fast.“Don’t,” he said, his voice low but forceful.I stopped, feeling the tug of the mate bond deep in my chest. It was like a string pulling me back toward him, the scent of
O N E . Dahlia. “Is this what you want?” I hear him growl before a large hand came down my ass cheek, causing me to gasp. My eyes went wide. He spanked me. He literally just spanked me. A low chuckle sounded in front of me. I look up and mutter a curse under my breath. He smirked. “You naughty little virgin,” he said, coming forward to capture my nipples in his mouth. He began to suck. “You’re fucking wet…” The man behind me growled into my ear while playing with my pussy. I sigh the moment he slipped a finger inside my soaking wet cunt, while the other sucked and licked my nipples. “We will punish you for what you did, Dahlia.” Suddenly, the strokes went faster and deeper, and I let out a whimper. His words played in my head. What did I do? I have no idea. But what I do know is that I want to be punished by them. “Yes, please.” I nod, wiggling my ass up against his hardness. He huffs and leans back, perhaps to unbuckle his belt. A shiver of exciteme
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