LOGIN“I’m really sorry, Dahlia.”
That was all he said before storming out of my bedroom and leaving behind the cookie basket, one week ago. And for one week, I haven’t set my eyes on Aidan Smith. The house staff swore that he hadn’t set foot in the building. The mansion echoed like a graveyard and my thoughts were louder than necessary. The beautiful purple dress lying on my bed was supposed to bring good luck. My mum had commissioned it from one of the biggest fashion designers in the city. It was supposed to draw the moon goddess’s attention to me and grant me my wolf and… my mate. The moon festival happens tonight. What if I don’t get a wolf? Or worse, what if I end up as an omega! A shiver ran down my spine as I got into the dress. “Miss Dahlia, the driver is waiting to take you to the pack house.” The house keeper said from the door. The pack house wasba large white stoned mansion. Expensive cars lined the entrance and people talked excitedly amongst themselves. I walked into the ballroom and looked around. There were so many young people dancing with each other, very soon… chaos would erupt. A boyfriend would find his mate and break up with his girlfriend or vice versa. I’ve watched it happen too many times to know how messy things got. I don’t see anyone I know and I decided to stand in the corner and watch everyone else. Hours passed and midnight struck. I felt the shift in the air before the bell rang. I gripped my cup so hard I feared that the glass might shatter. “Gather round everyone, the festival has begun.” My vision blurred as I looked up to see the silvery full moon. Voices rose at the back of my skull and I wondered if I’d been drugged. I stumbled forward and dropped my glass on the tray of a waiter. Someone bumped into me and I grabbed their arm, trying to steady myself but they shrugged me off. “Watch where you’re going.” Someone else muttered from behind me. “Help me, I think I’ve been drugged.” I tried to say but my voice came out as a whisper. Oh no. I rushed outside and the cold wind slapped against my skin. The voices of people became too loud and overbearing, I needed to find somewhere quiet. I felt so hot and cold at the same time. I mindlessly walked to the back of the house and I stumbled further into the lake house. In the shadows, I could make out two people kissing. They stopped when they sighted me. “I’m sor-sorry… I didn’t mean to in-invade…” My knees gave up and sent me crashing to the ground. The couples rushed towards me, I felt hands in my hair and my face but I couldn't find enough energy to open my eyes. “Holy fuck, She’s burning up.” The girl exclaimed “Carl, go! get help!” “We can’t stay here, what if she dies?” The guy, Carl asked and the both of them left. I could taste ash in my mouth and my flesh was on fire. Maybe I would die. The door opened and my eyes snapped open. I saw dark blue eyes staring down at me. “Breathe, you’ll be fine… I’m here now” Aidan said as he knelt in front of me. His scent filled my lungs and his name echoed through my mind. I could feel his heat searing through my flesh like a soothing balm. A sudden need coiled around my spine and my core tightened. “Aidan.” I cried as my pussy spasmed with need. “Breathe…” I felt the sudden urge to undress myself. What the hell had come over me? I reached for him and he gave me his arm. Sparks flew as our fingers touched. With more force than I could ever imagine, I yanked him towards me and our lips pressed together in a frantic kiss. I parted my lips, giving him better access to my mouth and he stoked my tongue with his. I ran my fingers through his hair and he nibbled on my bottom lip, pulling a moan from deep within my throat. Something darker than lust and desire swam low in my belly and I grinded my pussy against him. He moaned into my mouth and drew me closer so that our bodies were fully pressed together. He tasted like heaven and eternal bliss. “Dahlia” he groaned into my mouth as he rocked his cock against me. I wanted him inside me. I would run mad if he stopped kissing me. The door slammed open and he pulled away. “No, no… please.” I cried and tried to reach for him again “What the fuck are you two doing?!” I could recognize that voice. It’s Lisa. I turned my attention to the door. Lisa was standing with two other guys, they were Aidan’s childhood best friends and all three of them were staring at us in shock and disbelief. Aidan turned to me and buried his face in my neck, I cried out in pain and pleasure as his teeth pierced through my flesh. “Aidan!” One of the guys yelled “She’s your sister!” Aidan pulled away again and tears blurred my vision. I need him to fuck me, I don’t care if we have an audience. “You don’t understand, she needs me.” Aidan yelled. “Oh my goodness, are you drunk??” Lisa cried and stepped towards us, the other guys quickly snapped out of their frozen position and started coming in our direction. “Aidan, we need to get her to safety.” One of the guys said. I couldn’t remember his name. “Don’t touch her, she’s mine!” “Aidan, calm down. We are trying to help.” “Don’t… Aidan…nooo! This can’t be happening!” Lisa screamed “I’ll distract him and you can get her, we need to separate them.” The foundation of the house vibrated and the scent got stronger. I closed my eyes and pulled my hair, the voices in my head won’t stop screaming Aidan’s name. I heard a growl and my eyes snapped open to see a dark blue wolf circling me. He growled again and everyone in the room stepped back in fear. The moment I stared into the eyes of the wolf, everything went dark.Dahlia woke slowly, like her body didn’t quite want to return to the world yet.For a few quiet seconds, she stayed where she was, half-buried in the sheets, her cheek pressed into Aidan’s pillow. It still smelled like him. That same warm, grounding scent that always made something inside her loosen without permission.Then she heard the soft click of keys.Her eyes opened slowly. Aidan sat in the corner of the room, one leg crossed over the other, his laptop balanced on his thigh. The screen cast a pale glow across his face, sharpening the lines of his jaw, the slight furrow between his brows. He looked focused, but not calm. There was something tight in the way his shoulders held, something restless in the way his fingers moved.He hadn’t been sleeping.Of course he hadn’t.She shifted slightly, the sheets rustling beneath her.His head lifted immediately.Their eyes met across the room.And just like that, the tension in him eased. Not completely, never completely, but enough that
Aidan had her pressed against the window before she could even catch her breath.The glass was cool against her back, a sharp contrast to the heat building between them. His mouth found hers with a kind of urgency that felt like it had been waiting all night, all day, maybe longer than that. Dahlia’s fingers curled into his shirt, pulling him closer as if there was still distance left to close.There wasn’t.Not really.But it didn’t stop her from trying.His hands slid to her waist, firm, grounding, and then lower, lifting her without effort. She gasped softly as her legs wrapped around him, instinctive, natural, like her body had already learned him in ways her mind was still trying to catch up with.“Aidan—”He swallowed the rest of her words with another kiss.Hungry.Not rushed, not careless, but deep enough to make her forget where they were. The party below, the noise, the questions waiting for them… all of it faded into something distant and unimportant.Right now, it was just
AIDANI can barely keep my eyes off her… My palms are sweaty as I watch her in this immaculate red dress. She's stunning. “You're so beautiful.” I confess She turns away from the window slowly and she gives me a breath taking smile. Then she looks away, the colour red painting her skin finely. “You say dangerous things so casually.”“I'm not being casual.” my cock is straining hard against my pants… My mind is murky with the thought of her, nothing about this is casual. My fingers itch to touch her skin, she's mine. And mine alone. I brush a strand of hair from her cheek. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Dahlia.” She looks up, a mixture of shock and excitement fills her eyes and I kiss her. My hand wraps around her waist and I pull her closer to me. We kiss each other with an intensity that could burn the ocean dry. She parts her legs slightly and I lift her dress to expose her legs. My finger brushed the inside of her thigh, pulling a small shiver from her. M
They did not find her mother downstairs.At first, Dahlia thought maybe she had missed her in the crowd.The ballroom was thick with bodies, laughter, perfume and expensive lies. Women glittered in gowns that caught every light in the room and men stood in circles pretending not to size each other up. Servants moved quietly through the chaos with silver trays balanced on their palms. Music drifted through the halls like something rehearsed a thousand times.And yet, no matter how many times Dahlia searched the room, no matter how many faces she turned toward, her mother was nowhere.They checked the terrace.They checked the gardens.They checked the smoking lounge where some of the older guests gathered to gossip about everyone but themselves.Nothing.Aidan said very little as they searched. His hand remained clasped around hers the entire time, warm and certain, as if he knew that if he let go, the entire night would start to tilt.“Maybe she left,” Dahlia said eventually, though t
They watched as the phone rang again.And again.The sound cut through the room like something violent, too ordinary for what it interrupted.Dahlia froze against the mattress, breath still caught somewhere between her throat and Aidan’s mouth. The heat between them didn’t disappear immediately, it lingered in the air like a mistake that hadn’t decided what it wanted to become yet.Aidan didn’t move at first.His forehead rested against hers, eyes still half-lidded, like he was refusing the world on principle.Then the phone rang again.Longer this time.Persistent.Dahlia swallowed, her fingers still tangled loosely in his shirt as if she had forgotten how to let go.“Aidan,” she whispered.He exhaled through his nose, slow and irritated, and shifted slightly off her but not away from her. His hand stayed on her waist like an anchor, like if he let go she might vanish into whatever was calling them back.He reached for her phone without looking at the screen.Then stopped.His expres
The dock was already behind him by the time the sound of water stopped feeling like water.It had turned into something else.Something persistent.Something inside his bones.Sylas walked without direction at first, letting the yacht take care of distance while his body did the more difficult work of pretending it wasn’t unraveling. The air on deck was sharp, salted, clean in a way that should have grounded him.It didn’t.If anything, it made things worse.Because clean air left no place to hide what was happening.His jaw tightened as he leaned briefly against the railing, fingers curling around the metal until it bit into his skin. He should have been past this stage. He should have been stable enough by now to ignore it, to compartmentalize it, to turn it into something else the way he always did.But his body didn’t care what he should have been.It only cared about what it wanted.And what it wanted had a name now.That was the problem.He exhaled slowly through his nose, as if
“I can't believe I was asleep for eighteen hours.” I said to Aidan, pushing a branch away from my face.The leaves flutter and swoosh in the evening breeze. It's getting colder by the minute and I was glad I had listened to Aidan when he asked me to bring a jacket. “We'll get there soon.” Aidan sa
“Don’t worry about Jace and Damir,” I hear Aidan’s voice in my mind. “They’ll come around. We just have to wait for the shock to wear off.”Underneath the table, I felt a hand on my thigh.I turned to Aidan sharply and he gave me a mischievous smirk.“Don’t.” I said in my mind.“Don’t what? Don’t s
I COULD NOT BREATHE.I could not even think as he slammed into my pussy. The lines between pain and pleasure blurred and merged together to forge a third emotion. Something I had never felt before.He pulled out almost immediately and slammed in again, burying himself to the hilt.“Dahlia.” His moa
When Aidan said he had sent everyone home, I hadn’t realized that he meant every single soul in the entire building. The mansion was a graveyard that amplified every tiny sound, even the sound of my breaths.The sound of the butter in the pan bounces over the surface of the stainless steel furnishi







