All Chapters of TEMPTING THE DARK MAN : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

*Hazel* I had spent only two days in the Dark Silver Pack, yet it already felt like an entirely different world from the one I had known before. From the moment I arrived, the members had treated me with a warmth and respect I never expected. They were kind, accommodating, and gentle in ways that still startled me. I had braced myself for cruelty, for injustice, for the sort of harsh treatment that followed anyone connected to the fallen Red Scarred Pack. Instead, I was received like royalty. Like a princess. It made me uncomfortable at times, because I did not feel deserving of such honor, but I could not deny how deeply grateful I was. One thing continued to puzzle me, however — I had not seen the Alpha even once. Each time I asked Bella about him, she carefully changed the subject. Mira, who always seemed to have an answer for everything, also avoided the topic completely. Their evasiveness only made me more curious, but I chose not to push. The Beta, Shane, on the other ha

*Hazel* I wore a flay skirt, the band firm against my tiny waist, perfectly outlining my wide hips and round ass. I had always known I was curvy, but with the proper nutrients and care I had received since arriving at the Dark Silver Pack, my body had taken on an even more striking allure. Every curve felt more pronounced, yet natural, giving me a confident sway with every step. The skirt hugged me in all the right places, highlighting my figure without being too revealing, a balance I had learned to appreciate. I paired it with a brown fitted top, the fabric stretching slightly across my breast, showing just enough to hint at my curves without overstepping. I was about to style my hair when Mira burst in, her energy as vibrant as ever. “They won’t even let me lift a finger,” I laughed softly, watching her busy herself with my hair. She worked skillfully, applying the product the Beta had provided earlier. The scent was light, warm, and intoxicating — delicate yet impossible to fo

*Hazel* Beta Shane stopped suddenly, and that was when I truly saw him. It was like a force had pulled my gaze, my eyes locked onto him, unable to move even if I wanted to. His presence was magnetic, almost overwhelming, and I felt my entire body lean toward him without my conscious control. His pupils were a deep, sparkling green, sharp yet carrying an unfathomable depth. There was meaning in them, a pull that was both alluring and addictive, and I found myself drowning in that gaze. His jawline was strong and clean, sculpted with such precision that it gave his face an air of firmness and quiet authority. Every feature on his face seemed perfectly balanced, striking in its symmetry, as though God had taken extra care crafting him. Even in the dim light, I could see the contours of his face etched clearly, each line and shadow enhancing his natural allure. As he inched closer, the scent of him reached me—intoxicating, rich, and almost unbearable in its pull. It was addictive, the k

*Hazel* I couldn’t control myself—my body wasn’t listening to me anymore. I knew it wasn’t right. I didn’t know him from anywhere; just because I was attracted to him didn’t mean I should allow him to touch me like this. And yet, I couldn’t stop the kiss. I responded with equal hunger, as if my body craved him as much as he craved me. My thighs instinctively squeezed together, and I felt an ache spreading through my clit, a warmth that soaked my thong. My body betrayed me completely, betraying everything I had ever known about restraint and propriety. I was turned on in ways I had never experienced before. Even my first kiss with Adrian had not stirred anything close to this intensity. This kiss was consuming me, igniting a fire in every nerve of my body, leaving me weak and trembling. I tried to fight it—tried to tell myself that I had to stop—but my lips still pressed against his, my body still arching toward his. I wanted him so badly it scared me, and yet there was something in

Hazel It was strange how Bella’s attitude shifted so swiftly after they escorted me to my room. Even Mira became more cautious, overly careful in her movements and speech. I had to dismiss them for a while, as I couldn’t stand the tension in the room considering everything that had happened tonight. I took a long bath, letting the warmth soothe my tense muscles, and then lay on the bed, letting out a long sigh. What a night it had been! The next morning, Bella and Mira came early, as tonight would be my ritual party joining the Dark Silver Pack. They immediately began helping me arrange my room and organize everything, fussing over every little detail. They wouldn’t let me do a thing without their assistance. Mira helped me bathe, careful and attentive, while Bella prepared breakfast, moving silently and efficiently around the room. In the afternoon, they took me to the female head of the pack, who instructed me in the proper etiquette and rules of the palace and also acquainted me