T E N .Dahlia.“Are you sure about this?” Hades asked, eyeing me with his piercing silver orbs.I nodded, feeling impatient. I began pumping two fingers in and out of me, making them watch.Valerian growled, and oh fuck. How that sound could turn me on more than I realize. If only he’s growling as he pounds into me now…Valerian moves to undo his pants. He didn’t need to pay any attention to clothes on his upper body because he didn’t have any. These two are standing topless with their shirts on when I saw them. I could see every inch of those bulging muscles and ripped eight-pack abs on each gorgeous body, making me drool.I want them, and I want them now. I pumped my fingers faster, staring at their huge cocks the whole time.I didn’t imagine how huge they could be until Valerian pulled down his briefs, revealing a fully-erect cock staring right back at me.Oh. My. god.I have seen cocks before online, nothing like this. I gulped down saliva that almost dripped from the corner of my
E L E V E N .Dahlia.They both stretch and fill me in the most unimaginable way possible. When they’re fully inside me, I couldn’t help but moan out loudly. They’re buried deep inside me.Hades looked into my eyes, and I start to squirm. I don’t know if I could do this.Oh goddess, what if I couldn’t take this?“Little flower,” The nickname Hades gave me had me snapping my eyes up at him.“Breathe.” He says softly, trailing his fingers up and down my waist.I swallowed. Thoughts of having to wear protection swims through my mind now. I know I’m too late at this point, but it’s better late than never.“Do you have protection?” I blurted.Both guys freeze and Hades’ gaze moved past me, as if he’s in mind link with Valerian.“Don’t worry, we’re clean.” Valerian finally speaks.Something about his tone felt serious, in a scary way.“You can’t get pregnant, anyway.” He mutters.What he said made my brows rise. What did he mean I can’t get pregnant. I could tell he was telling the truth, so
T W E L V E .Dahlia.I scrambled out of Hades and Valerian’s grasp. Shock written on my face. Looking at them, however, they both looked so relaxed, which only worsened my panic as seconds ticked by.‘WHAT ARE YOU DOING?’ I mouthed. My eyes wide as I stare at them.‘MOVE!’ I panicked, scanning the room with my night vision in search of my belongings.“Ow,” I winced as I tried to move, only to regret it a second after when Atlas’ voice came through the door once again.“Dahlia, is that you? I’m coming in,” My eyes widened. I quickly and carefully tossed my swimsuit over my body, thankful they weren’t ripped into pieces or I’ll be dead.“Just so you know, that’s the best fuck we’ve ever had. See you later, little flower.” Hades’ voice echoed in my ear, sending chills down my spine.My heart thudded faster in my chest just as the door to the room burst open, and I froze.Oh goddess. We’re screwed.Atlas walked in tall and mighty as he always have, his eyes which were identical to mine sc
T H I R T E E N .FOUR YEARS LATER.Dahlia.“So, you ready to go?” Lola asked, smiling at me.We have been friends since forever. I wish she could come with me, but she insisted on staying for some reason.We went to high school together, went to college and picked the same university and now… it’s the first time we’ll be separated. At least for a while.“Yup.” I smiled back and pulled her in for a hug.“Remember to call me if you need anything, and I mean anything.” I added, looking into her eyes.She rolled her eyes. “I heard you the first time, Dahl. Now go, you need to catch your flight.”I sighed. “I know. I just…” I took a deep breath and plastered a fake smile on my face.“I’m going to miss you, Lola.”She laughed and slapped me in the arm.“Don’t tell me you’re going all lesbian on me now,” she joked and I faked gasped, wiggling my brows at her.“Who knows?”She waved me off and I laughed before heading outside our two bedroom apartment.I flagged down a taxi and got in, carryi
F O U R T E E N . Dahlia. My mind has been in other places for the whole flight. Sure I was mentally preparing myself to see the guys soon. I just did not expect it was going to be this soon. Besides, I wouldn’t know what to say. Hey, it’s me. Remember me? I was the school’s only virgin before you took my virginity. Ack, stupid, stupid, stupid. I bet they wouldn’t even recognize me, and I am having high hopes for that. My naturally dark brown hair has been dyed black. It has also grown longer and reached way past my waist. I have even spent countless hours in the gym to shape my body and I am proud to say my hard work has paid off. Now I look more mature, not the innocent little Dahlia everyone in the pack knows me by. Maybe once Atlas sees me, he would let go of the idea of his sister being ‘little’ anymore. I am not little. I’m a grown who has grown needs and desires. My heart is beating a thousand times faster. I feel like it’s going to explode any moment if
F I F T E E N . Dahlia. They pulled me to a flashy sports car. The roof is missing, but I figured it was one of those cars that automatically opens and closes the roof with some button or something. I was actually relieved they brought this kind of car. It would save me from the awkwardness of being in a tight, closed space with just the two of them. The ride over to my brother’s new house was quiet, but I was grateful for it. I noticed the guys exchange looks and glances every now and then, but I ignored it. Looking out the window, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wind caressing my hair. For a moment, it was peaceful. Until the car came to a stop in front of a mansion. It looked neat and modern. Exactly my brother’s sense of style. I got out of the car without delay and moved to the glove compartment to retrieve my stuff but was stopped by a large hand wrapped around my wrist. “Let me help you with that.” I glanced over my shoulder. It was Hades. There’s a look on
S I X T E E N . Dahlia. “What did you say?” My lips quivered as I asked. My gaze was set on Atlas. Guilt covered his features, as if he knew this was coming. Atlas reached for my hand but I pulled it away before he could grab it. “In my office, Dahlia.” He said softly. My blood run cold as a thought consumed my mind. It can’t be. He must be joking, right? Nonetheless, I followed him to his office. I could feel everyone’s gazes digging into my back, but I chose to ignore it. Once inside, I turned around and faced Atlas head on. “Tell me.” Atlas’ eyes are dropped to the ground in front of me, unable to look at me in the eye. “Tell me, Atlas.” I repeated. His jaw clenched. Slowly, he lifted his gaze to look at me. “Mom died, Dahlia.” He finally announced. My stomach dropped. Everything around me stilled as time froze for a fraction of second. “H-How?” I stuttered. “Mates, that’s what happened.” He sighed, running his hands down his face. “When father
S E V E N T E E N . Hades. The second we saw her in the airport for the first time in four goddamn years, everything just seemed to fall into place. Finally, she’s back. And about damn time. Our balls have gone blue the first year she was absent in our lives. Atlas started sensing something was suspicious about the fact that we’re not getting any sexual action for months. We never told him we were fantasizing about sharing his sister every fucking day. When we got to the airport, we had arrived just in time to meet her. At that moment I knew… I just knew that I needed to have her. No, Valerian and I both needed her. We agreed that no other girl is good enough for us, but fuck it. I just had to go ahead and mess it all the fuck up. There she stood. Her hair was dyed black and cascaded down her waist in beautiful waves. Her eyes still sparkled with that same innocence she had back then. I noticed she started wearing light make-up, which suited her all the more. Then my eyes
Chapter 123 Hades’ POV: Three weeks later. Everything was revealed later that night. The dead bodies piled up in the room, Scarlet’s origin, and the rogues he’d been keeping in that private house Damien apparently gave to him after he’d been crowned prince. King Damien had been furious. Despite what he did, we chose to give him and the others a proper funeral, which will be coming up in the next few days. Hopefully by then, Dahlia will wake up, and accept the mark I’d given to her as my chosen mate. “How long has it been now?” Val asks, leaning against the door frame in my office. I shrug, “A few weeks. Three tops,” I reply and sigh. Val nods, and I look at him. “How’s Cathy?” I ask. “She’s fine, been trying to get her to take her supplements,” “Well, is she?” “Not without a bribe,” he chuckles, and I shake my head. Of course, he can get his woman to make love to him despite being pregnant. But then, it begs the question. “And what about Lola?” “Well, she doesn’t really
Chapter 122Hades’ POV:“Can we really trust her?” I groan. My beta insists a rogue shouldn’t be trusted, but I have a feeling I should.“Right now, she’s the only lead we got. If she is lying, I’ll give you a go signal. Kill her.” I tell him just so he could shut up already. He nods, but I know the reason he’s acting suspicious is because the last thing he trusts would be damn rogues leading us the way. Our pack is no stranger to rogue attacks, and for his account, he lost both his parents in one.We are currently moving in a large group with my warriors in my front, following Scarlet’s lead. She looks over her shoulder at me, when suddenly she skids to a stop.Because we are not connected to pack link, she has no choice but to communicate to us through gestures. She whines and proceeds to point her nuzzle to a wall.She’s shitting me, right?“What am I looking at?” I ask when I realize I have delivered the question directly to the mind-link.“She tricked us!” My beta snarls, and jus
Chapter 121Dahlia’s POVHis eyes widen and he instantly grabs the handle of the knife, only for me to push it in harder. Blood spews from his mouth, letting me know I have a chance. Diana comes forward when he tries to get up, lending me her strength to pin him down while he’s currently caught off guard. He growls, his eyes locked onto me in surprise, confusion, and wrath, but I don’t let go. Instead, I grip the knife tighter, pushing as much as I could before I twist. Suddenly, his mouth opens and more blood trickles from his lips. Then he makes a gurgling sound, and I watch him, my heart racing in my chest as I stare into his wide eyes.One minute turned to two as I held the knife buried deep in his heart while he constantly fights. His breathing becomes weaker and weaker by the second, and his inability to utter a word, I figured, is what prevented him from casting any spell. Then, he surprises me when he grabs my neck, yanking me forward. I shriek, holding onto the knife as he
Dahlia’s POV:I look at him watching me with lust and desire as he roams his eyes over my body. It heats and squirms underneath his gaze, yet I was certain it was none other than the bond making me feel such things. What else would make me look past whatever sick thoughts were going through his head, and everything he’d done up to present?Tatum leans forward, letting me know that somehow grabbed his attention. So I try to keep it by licking my lips seductively, placing my palms on the mattress before I begin crawling to him, stopping at the edge to spread my legs wide open.He growls, his eyes going to my center and I take this as a chance to put my arms around his neck as I pull him towards me. Thankfully, he obliges, but then he stands, shoving me back on the bed.Pushing my elbows against the mattress, I move my body further up the bed where the knife is. But Tatum doesn’t follow. He remains standing at the foot of the bed, staring at me with hooded eyes. My eyes move down to his
Chapter 119Dahlia’s POVIt took me a few seconds to realize how many boxes were stacked in this one room. Sixteen. The only thing that gave me a little comfort was that I only recognized one of the scents. Thalia’s, which means recently, he’d only killed one of the women though I have yet to see proof of Scar’s. That woman is tough as gold. I’ve been holding on to small hope that maybe, she escaped. I also noticed how Tatum disclosed so little information about her, that strengthens my resolve to believe he is lying.As long as I have hope, I can hold out a little longer. I have to.It’s taking longer than expected for me to reject the effects of wolfsbane, leaving me still in a paralytic state though my mind is conscious. Tatum turned his back for a second, when I felt the mind-link open up.‘Dahlia!’ A deep voice boomed in my head, and there was no mistaking it.‘Hades,’ Relief would have flooded me right in this instant, if only Tatum haven’t somewhat sensed it as he strode towa
Chapter 118Dahlia’s POV:I wake up groggily and groan, a loud ringing in my head as I try to gather my bearings. My head is pounding, and I try to lift my hand to massage my temple only to find it is useless; I can’t move, not just my hand, but my whole body seems paralyzed. Although I can feel my lips and tongue, meaning I can only speak but not move for the next couple of hours, or more.As I come to, I hear my wolf groaning subtly in the back of my mind. That’s when I remembered, Tatum. I stepped outside my room for a while to check on the shouting when I bumped on him out of nowhere. Then, he pulled out a syringe and injected me with wolfsbane.Wolfsbane! I gasp to myself.Relief floods me to know that the wolfsbane hasn’t gotten to Diana, at least not yet. Wolfsbane, when injected directly to werewolves, could damage us in unimaginable ways, damage our wolf. “You’re awake,” a loud voice rips me out of my thoughts as I try to look in the direction it came from. My blood runs co
Hades' POV:The moment I heard the commotion, felt the shift in the air, I knew something was wrong. My heart thunders in my chest, a nagging instinct I can’t ignore.The warriors are scrambling, trying to form ranks, but I’m beyond reasoning, beyond commands. My blood burns with the need to protect her. The faint rustle of movement catches my ear, and I turn just in time to see one of my warriors running toward me, breathless. His eyes are wide, panic creeping into his voice.“Alpha, there’s been a breach,” he says, his voice shaking. “It’s Tatum. He’s taken her.”A jolt of ice shoots down my spine. The world around me slows, as if time is stretching, elongating, mocking me.Tatum.I don’t know how he managed it, how he could have gotten this far without my knowledge. We were prepared for attacks, for skirmishes, but this... this is different. This feels personal. He’s always been a threat, but now, it’s a war I didn’t anticipate.I don’t think. I just move.The ground beneath my fee
Dahlia’s POVThe room is quiet, save for the soft hum of the heater and the distant murmur of the pack house settling for the night. Hades hasn’t left my side since the confrontation at the border, his presence grounding and reassuring. Still, the weight of Tatum’s rage lingers in the air, heavy and suffocating.Hades stands by the window, his silhouette framed by the silver moonlight. He’s tense, his shoulders stiff and his arms crossed over his chest. I can feel his emotions like a pulse in the air.“Stop blaming yourself,” I say softly, my voice breaking the silence.He turns, his dark eyes meeting mine. For a moment, he doesn’t say anything, and I see the war waging within him. Then he exhales, a sound heavy with frustration.“I should have never let you go with him,” he says, his voice low but sharp. “Tatum shouldn’t even have the chance to get near you.”I push myself up from the bed, my limbs still weak but my resolve strong. “He doesn’t have me, Hades. I’m here with you.”His
Chapter 115Tatum’s POVHades' smugness sends rage spiraling through me. I stand at the border of his precious pack, my fists clenched so tightly I can feel my claws biting into my palms. He thinks he’s won. He thinks he’s the better Alpha.But he doesn’t know what I’ve been through. What Dahlia and I have been through.She’s my mate. My wolf howls in agreement, pacing relentlessly in the cage I’ve forced him into. He wants to tear through Hades’ chest, rip him apart limb by limb for daring to claim what isn’t his.“She’s not his,” I growl, my voice low but laced with venom.Behind me, my warriors shuffle uneasily, their loyalty unwavering but their nerves visible. They know the risk of challenging Hades on his own land, but they also know I won’t back down.“What’s the plan?” asks my wolf, my other half. He’s infiltrated my mind with filthy thoughts these days, and no matter how much I want to shut him up, the thing is forever connected to me. The same way Dahlia is connected with me