Dahlia Tvd Novels & Stories

Theodore’s POV I had the TV in my study turned low and tuned to the news channel. Dahlia sat next to me on the couch, her posture stock-straight, while I lounged on my end, feet propped on the coffee table in front of us. My brilliant, beautiful mate was about to be on television. Again. Honestly, the number of trade deals she was finalizing one after the other was astonishing. She was at the Vainthott Estate today to announce the deal they had negotiated: a clear symbol that she was standing with those who dared to oppose the king.

“How sizable?” “I am prepared to commit a billion dollars,” Dahlia replied. I choked on my water. “Pardon?” “You heard me. Your mother’s children’s cancer research fund is a worthy place for it. And you are a worthy partner for my son,” Dahlia said. “You do remember I’m dying, right?” I asked. Dahlia shrugged. “The length of time does not determine impact. I want my son to know what a worthy partner looks like. I don’t think it will even take the whole six months to show him.”

Kaleid softly whispered. Dahlia smiled sweetly as she shook her head. “No, it won't. I am curious about what you taste like.” Kaleid let out a chuckle as he let her do what she wants. Kaleid sat on the bed while Dahlia was bending her flexible body her face facing his shaft. Dahlia stared at it for a while and couldn't help but muttered. “What did you eat for it to be this big? I can't believe that this thing had entered my body?”

Chapter 109 Hades’ POV: “What?” “Dahlia looks happy and content when I found her, she’s moved in with Tatum in a big house somewhere deep in the forest, and not in this territory.” The two words I have pieced out together, play repeatedly in my head. Happy… Content? My lack of words makes him continue after a long pause. “Don’t worry. She’s with her mate. Mates are made for each other, he’ll never hurt her.”

Also, I don’t need to remind you that my family name is prominent in the fashion world, and we mightn’t be rich like your family, but at least we didn’t get to where we are by stealing other people’s ideas. Tessa chuckled, facing Dahila. ‘Is this what you have been feeding her? Wow. You have improved your lying skills, ma’am. Anyway, I won’t say anything more than this: Ava, I hope you don’t end up crying and broken because that’s what Dahila does to people who she can control easily.’ Dahila said nothing as I faced her. Of course, she wouldn’t. I knew Teresa was right. Tessa continued, not minding the silence, ‘I will be taking my leave because this isn’t a favourable conversation. Also, Av

She had laughed at the time. Now she wanted to cry. And scream. A pause, then the soft rustle of sheets, the unmistakable intimacy of bodies grinding on each other. Her pulse roared in her ears. Yvaine’s voice dropped to a whisper. “And after that?” “After that?” Tyler’s laugh was quiet, confident. “I’ll end it baby. Dahlia’s… difficult. Too serious.” Yvaine scoffed, trailing a finger down Tyler’s chest. “She acts so high and mighty. Like she’s untouchable. If only people knew the truth-she’s just a scared little girl hiding behind her father’s empire.”