All Chapters of The Alpha’s Secret Omega: Love Me Like A Sin (MXM): Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Night finally comes and Ilya lies awake, staring at the ceiling, painfully aware of the fact that Valen is lying beside him on the bed. Sharing a bed with him is such a bad idea, but there isn't another option since Valen had made it very clear that his personal guard isn't sleeping on the floor like a dog as if he treats Ilya better than a god. Ilya snorts at the thought. So here Ilya is, stiff as a board as he lies at the edge of the mattress while, staring up at the ceiling while the air in the room feels thick enough to choke him. Every muscle in his body aches and his ribs throb with a dull but persistent heat, but it's nothing compared to the tingling sensation coming from the base of his neck. The mate mark is acting up again and that's because of two reasons; it's either his suppressants are fading off or it's because his mate is lying next to him. Ilya thinks it's both. Ilya frowns, realizing the alpha scent he usually wears is fading off and is replaced by his sweet ome

Valen barely closes his eyes before the door of his bedroom bursts open without warning and Theon storms in with a deadpan look in his eyes and before Valen can ask what the heck his problem is, Theon speaks.“The orphanage is gone. Alessio ordered the demolition and a few of the children died.” Instantly, Valen freezes. “Say that again,” he whispers.“The orphanage has been destroyed,” Theon repeats. Instantly, all the color drains from Valen's skin and something inside of him dies as his green turns go into a terrifying, bottomless void of pure rage. “Alessio,” Valen repeats the name like it's acid on his tongue, his vision blinded by rage. Instantly, he pushes himself off the bed and marches out of his bedroom, barefoot with Theon hot on his trail.“Where's Alessio?” He asks as he holds his hand out, voice devoid of emotions yet it vibrates lowly like the calm before a storm.“With the Don,” Theon answers, while stretching a handgun into Valen's waiting outstr

Ilya walks down the hallway of the D’Avorin mansion with a first aid box, a sudden feverish feeling taking residence in his stomach as a particular alpha creeps to his mind. Ilya doesn't want to entertain this feeling but it's there. Maybe it's because they both lost something to this forsaken syndicate or maybe it's because Ilya realized Valen might not be as bad as he thought. And to think of it, Valen might be crazy, possessive and cunning, he's done nothing but protect Ilya ever since he sank his teeth into his neck and helped keep his secret when he could get rid of Ilya in a heartbeat. Maybe it's the mate bond or maybe it's because Valen is human after all—a human who might have been treated unfairly by the world and is broken. Ilya is also broken. They have a lot in common.“Ilya,”The sound of his name suddenly causes him to come to an abrupt stop in the middle of the hallway that leads to Valen's quarters.“Alessio,” the name slips past his lips as the alpha stands tall i

Alessio wakes up to an unfamiliar ceiling, an unfamiliar bedroom and completely naked under the covers.Instantly, he jerks up to a sitting position on the large mattress, panic settling through his bones as he brings the covers up to hide his shame, especially when his brain suddenly recalls the messed up state he was in last night. Fuck. He smacks his forehead. What the fuck has he done this time?Just when he can submerge himself in shame, guilt and anger, the door of the bedroom opens and Viktor enters with a steaming mug and dressed in casual clothes with the sleeves folded to his elbow and legs covered with some furry flip-flops, looking less scary and more homely.“Good morning, darling,” Viktor wears a smile as he approaches the bed while Alessio cowers to the wall at the sight of him.“What did you do to me?” Alessio demands while Viktor walks over to the little table beside the bed and sets the mug down.“I made you coffee,” the alpha says, smiling sweetly while Alessio is f

The more Ilya learns about Valen, the more he realizes the alpha isn’t as cruel as he pretends to be. Maybe this is how Valen copes with his trauma, by helping people in the only way he knows how. Maybe that’s why places like Velvet Vine exist.Valen owns Velvet Vine. Although it operates under the Crimson Circle Syndicate, everyone knows who truly controls the place. Nobody dares cause trouble unless they have a death wish; one wrong move is enough to get their brains blown across the floor.Before coming here, Ilya had assumed the place was nothing more than a den filled with filthy alphas and desperate omegas engaging in depraved orgies because Valen enjoyed those twisted parties far too much but instead, the place is…surprisingly clean.The omegas work as waiters or performers on stage while the alphas remain seated at their tables, their hands kept strictly to themselves; the moment anyone steps out of line, they get thrown out.And the omegas here actually look happy doing their