His Dark Obsession

15 Her Secret

EVANGELINE.

I am fighting my tears as I run out the gates of the castle, trying not to let his lies and deception shatter me entirely.

A part of me is telling me to calm down and go back to him and make it clear he’s mine alone, but another part is telling me I had given him chances and it isn’t outside the norm for alphas to have mistresses.

Just the way his brothers and his father do…

I bite back a whimpering sob as Luna curls up within my mind.

Weren’t mates supposed to be one for one?

‘He won’t betray us.’ Luna whispers.

I can feel her pain but she’s still trying to comfort me.

‘Won’t he?’ Evelyn murmurs, unhelpfully.

Nothing I do can remove the image of him hugging her from my mind and even when I was trying to make sense of it, he was hell-bent on protecting her.

I keep running, speeding up when I sense others hot on my heels. It’s not hard to outrun them, although I know I can simply command them to stop and they would have to, but I don’t want to abuse my powers.

Soon, I find myself at the river bank, yet even the soothing sound of the gushing water does nothing to help the discord that has settled within me.

I approach the river and stare down at my reflection. My white fur seems to almost glow and my brilliant blue eyes are full of sadness.

No one explains how painful love can be…

I whimper softly as I walk along the riverbank until I spot a place down by the rocks and leap down, curling up pitifully. Anyone passing wouldn’t be able to see me unless they specifically look for me and step to the edge of the rocky cliff.

‘We need to go back to him.’ Luna urges, but I don’t want to hear it.

Not right now… I just need to collect my thoughts.

‘I know… but for now, I just want to be left alone.’ I reply, trying to hide my tears.

I can hide from Evelyn but there is no way to hide from Luna. She is my counterpart, a part of

Closing my eyes, I try to hide the pain that is crushing my heart.

The way he told me to stay quiet… his protective growl… but one that was not in my defence but hers.

I whimper, curling up tighter when I suddenly smell her.

The last person I want to see right now…

I hear the sound of bones snapping and don’t bother looking up.

“Evangeline, can we talk?” Isabella’s voice comes softly.

‘No.’ I reply.

promise I will not be any more of

her, pushing away the doubts I had, only for them

How foolish of me.

birthday one of my friends had added a strong dose of herbs to the drinks to get us all drunk… and in that state, we

So, something had happened….

That hurt…

he

he pretended nothing

to him, but it was just a one-off

on my child’s life that there is nothing and I

her approaching slowly, treading carefully over the rocks, but I know

the goddess. Why would I run

move

my mate on a trip and we got intimate… but when I woke up… naked and alone in that bed, with the potent smell of blood filled my nose. I panicked, thinking something had happened to

wiping a blade clean, and before him were two chopped-up bodies… There was blood everywhere. It

thumping of her heart as her words sink in. The baby is

look at her, she’s naked as she sits there a few feet away from me, her arms. wrapped around her knees as she stares at the rippling

“Then?’ I ask.

the bedding to me and asked him what was going on? Do you know what my mate said?”

than I could have ever imagined. She’s not the sparky Isa, just a woman masking a

the bitch, or…” Her voice breaks and she takes a shuddering

own fated mate said that to his men.’

me sick. I know I have overreacted, but more than

back, taking a similar position to her, and pulling my knees up against my chest as I

monster… I know if he finds out that I had his child, he’ll want my son.’

a monster.

his Luna and mate, I had every right to know and perhaps I would have been ok with him pretending the

wanted to cause a rift between the two of you … I swear on the moon goddess herself, I am happy

On the moon goddess….

I almost smile.

have for one another, is so beautiful… fated mates are so rare… and it’s said for those who find their mate, that it is a true blessing. I wouldn’t want

emotions, and I ask her the question that

“Who is he?”

tilts her head. “My so-called

nod and her eyes shadow before

the beast

as the ominous feeling of foreboding

I know of him.

even say that he doesn’t exist because he is never seen… yet the whispers of

to protect my son from him, because if he knows of

trying to make sense of

I’m sorry for

my fault, and I should

alive.” Kash’s