All Chapters of The Dark Side Of Mates: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Dahlia’s POV:“Here we are, home sweet home,” Tatum said while I gawked at his newly-furnished house. Earlier, I was confused why he did not head to the Alpha King’s territory. He smiled and said we are going to his house, not his father’s. I shrugged, but I did not expect his house to be a freaking mansion.My eyes drawled in the sight of the large, three-story building designed to fit the modern, contemporary style while keeping a light touch of wood, showing old-fashioned style as well. Inside, however, was the real deal. Every object screamed supreme wealth that surpassed even my brother’s.I cleared my throat, trying to keep my dignity and composure as I nodded at Tatum.“This way, Ma’am,” a small wispy voice made me turn my head to see a beautiful girl dressed as a maid, a wide smile plastered on her face. Her hair was blonde and had a fair complexion, with smooth silky skin. I looked her over when I noticed something weird about her outfit. It was quite revealing. Not too much

Dahlia’s POV:I woke up smelling the most heavenly scent I encountered, the smell of the rain and forest combined. When I came to, I felt an arm draped over me. My ass is pushed up against something hard, then I stiffened.I jolted awake, my eyes moving to the man laying beside me who is no doubt my mate, Tatum.To my horror, he was topless, allowing me to see his well-formed pecs and ripped body and I cannot help assume he had no clothing whatsoever all the way down there.I let out a scream not long after realizing I am lying with a naked man in bed. “What’s going on?” He snapped, blinking at his surroundings before his eyes landed right on me.“Y-You’re naked,” I stuttered, gasping when his hand gripped the edge of the duvet before tossing it off of him. I squealed, covering my eyes immediately.“Is something wrong?” I hear him say, but I refuse to look at him unless he puts some damn briefs on at least.“Look at me.” I shake my head.“Dahlia, look at me.” He repeated, leaving me

Valerian’s POV“Mate,” my wolf growled in my head the moment the door swung open, and there she was.The sweet scent hit me like a punch to the gut, making my chest tighten. I’d avoided her for so long, hoping to escape this moment. But now, there was no turning back. She stood there, amber eyes wide, frozen in the doorway.“Valerian,” she said, her voice soft, “What are you doing here?”I tried to speak, but the words wouldn’t come. I couldn’t look at her without my wolf clawing at me to claim her, but my heart twisted painfully at the thought. ‘You can’t have her,’ I reminded my wolf, who growled at me in response. I sighed.“I—” I began, but then she stepped forward, crossing her arms.“You’ve been avoiding me,” she said bluntly, her tone coming out sharper now. “Why?”Her directness caught me off guard. My jaw tightened, and I looked away, my fists clenching at my sides.“Answer me!” she demanded.I snapped my head back to face her, anger flaring in my chest. I wasn’t angry at he

Dahlia's POV:It struck suddenly, a searing pain that radiated through my chest and brought me to my knees. I gasped, clutching at my ribs as my wolf whimpered in my mind.“What is this?” she growled, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and confusion.I didn’t have an answer. All I knew was that the pain wasn’t mine. It was his. Tatum’s. Or rather, it was his pleasure, twisted into agony by the bond. My stomach churned as bile rose in my throat.“Why does it hurt so much?” I whispered, though no one was there to answer.My wolf growled again, louder this time. “Follow it.”I didn’t want to. Everything in me screamed to stay put, to ignore the bond’s pull and pretend it wasn’t happening. But the pain was relentless, forcing me to move. My legs carried me through the halls like they had a mind of their own, each step echoing the dreadful pounding in my chest.The sounds hit me before I even reached the door.Moans, loud and unapologetic, rang through the quiet hallway. Skin slapping

Dahlia’s POV:“Ah!” I cried out, my fingers digging into his back as I fought for control. Yet the bond flaring up to life inside me was strong. ‘You can’t resist the bond,’ His words echoed within me, going on replay before he thrusts forward again, sinking what’s left of his length deep into me. I moaned out loudly, my free hand slipping into his hair as I tugged. The feeling of his touch, his lips, and most importantly his cock buried deep into me all come together to form a delicious, irresistible sensation running through me, and I can’t think straight.He grunts letting go of my bound hand to squeeze my ass before spreading them apart and subsequently slammed into me. A deep, lewd moan escaped my lips as I took each and every one of his brutal thrusts, while he smashed his lips back against me and kissed me, hard and deep. I could feel his possessiveness through his thrusts, and the way he kissed me like he wanted to devour me whole made my entire body shudder in both pleasure