My Alphas' Dark Desires novel Chapter 16

Chapter 16: Escape: Bothered Roommates

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Chapter 16

~Valerie’s POV~

This damn house was cursed, I finalised in my mind.

Twenty minutes. Twenty whole minutes of walking, retracing my steps, and even using Astra’s heightened senses, yet I was no closer to finding the damn exit.

Every hallway twisted into another; every turn led me back to where I started, and my frustration grew with every second.

I wasn’t stupid. There was some kind of spell—some enchantment keeping me trapped in here. And there was only one group of assholes responsible for it.

Begrudgingly, I turned back, marching toward the main hall where I knew they’d be waiting after the last two times I saw them there. Sure enough, the moment I stepped in, four smug faces turned toward me.

Axel was the first to speak, leaning casually against the wall with his arms crossed. "Lost, sweetheart?"

I gritted my teeth. "Shut up."

Kai smirked, watching me with that sharp amusement. "Didn’t take long."

Xade whistled low. "Told you she’d come back."

Dristan, of course, was the worst. He just tilted his head, cyan-blue eyes gleaming with something unreadable. "Done running in circles?"

I inhaled sharply, forcing myself to keep my temper in check. "Just show me the damn way out."

Axel pushed off the wall. "Happy to help."

I hesitated. "You?"

He grinned, winking. "Don’t look so disappointed. I promise not to let you get lost—again."

I rolled my eyes, but Dristan’s voice cut through the air before I could follow him out. "Aren’t you forgetting something?"

I frowned, turning back to him. "What?"

Dristan smirked, tossing something into the air. Instinctively, I reached out and caught it.

The second my fingers curled around the cool metal, I knew what it was—my necklace.

"We wouldn’t want the world drawn to our mate now because of her heat, would we?" There was a grin and a hint of a smirk in his eyes.

My breath hitched. I turned it over in my palm, tracing its familiar shape. It was mine. Finally, it’s back in my hands.

Something warm curled inside me—relief, gratitude. But I refused to show it. Instead, I lifted my gaze to Dristan as I wore it around my neck with an urgency that betrayed my facade.

His eyes burned into mine as he said smoothly, "Whenever you wear that, remember who got it back for you."

I scoffed. "You mean me? I was the one who tracked it first."

Xade chuckled. "What D means is—think of us."

"Think of me," Dristan corrected sharply, ignoring Xade’s interruption.

Axel sighed. "Here we go again."

I clenched the necklace tightly, my heart hammering against my ribs. I wanted to argue, to throw some sarcastic retort, but something about the way Dristan was looking at me made my throat dry.

I stiffened. They did what now?

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