The Dark Side Of Fate

~Leo~

Max, Kyle, me, and our polo teammates arrived at the north nervous.

We had no clue how to play the game, but we knew Sylvester would be playing Polo, and Kyle wanted to discuss the exchange of Linda for Rebecca.

Likewise, Max, who miraculously concluded that he needed Avery and not Michelle.

I tried to talk them out of it, but they refused to listen.

I was the leader of the east; it was my duty to support them.

Supporting them would torture me because I could not bear to see Tamia with the wolf Lord.

I knew I had sent her a goodbye letter, but my guilty heart could not say goodbye. She was everything to me. There was no way I could get over that.

I wanted to come with Amanda so she would not be alone, but she had things to do; she promised to join me soon, and I hoped she would come. We had been trying, and I believed we were making progress.

When I learned Devin was around, I panicked for Tamia because if what he was saying was true, then he would draw her attention. I could not reach him or Tamia, so I opted to wait until the ball.

When we arrived at the ball, I was nervous while Kyle and Max were eager to see the mates they maltreated and threw away.

It was amazing to see how delusional they were.

They were either unstable or stupid.

I knew those women would not return to them, and they would end up disgracing themselves trying to play Polo.

Maxwell and Kyle had only two weeks of polo training; I wondered how they would survive on the field against people that had played the game all their lives.

When Linda entered with Gamma Theodore, Kyle complained bitterly. Her bump made him sick, and he got so angry I thought he would have a fit. Their eyes met, but she looked past him as if she did not know him.

Gamma Theo seemed to be taken by her, and he paid much attention to her.

Pulling out her seat and helping her sit. She was introduced as his fiance. How the hell was Kyle hoping he could beat that?

There was no way they would exchange Linda for Rebecca. He had just set himself up for humiliation at the games for nothing.

Theodore seemed to adore Linda, and I could see it in their eyes; they were in love. It would be easy for her to fall because Kyle irreparably broke her.

I wondered how Theo did it, but I had to commend him for being the man for her.

I had failed her as the leader of the east. If I knew of all Kyle was doing to her, I would have stopped it, but it was kept private. Nonetheless, I felt responsible for her pain.

Avery entered and was introduced the same way. I began to wonder how these women did it.

It was as if Sylvester and his friends split our wives amongst themselves and fell in love simultaneously.

was troubling, and I hoped there wasn’t a grand design or plan. Maybe a ploy to get them comfortable enough to use them to take

in love,” Black said in my head, and

was over him. I knew she might have seen him, but she did not look at him. Instead,

weren’t on the losing end, I would have openly commended them for

anyone, and they chose

he had called her barren and

the champagne flute, realising that their reason for coming and signing up for the polo

of the north, a

figured she was the wife of the

young and pretty, but her eyes showed her age. People cheered and greeted her respectfully. It was evident

to sit at the table, and I knew Tamia and Sylvester would enter. I did not know how

maltreated her mentally when I broke my promise to her and made

only I could go back in time, I would reject Amanda on the spot,

were with their newfound love, I knew

and some maltreating their lunas. I would change a lot when I got back home. I would start by creating

Tamia were announced, my heart lept,

and I tried to hide her looks by stopping her from wearing revealing clothes and make-up, but

and she took

her with longing in my heart. She used to be mine. Mine to love, touch, but now she rests in another man’s arms, and it

I knew she would not hear because she wasn’t

her. Sylvester was possessive, and I felt his menacing and strong presence

if I ever dreamt of taking her back, I doubted Sylvester would let go. His countenance and possessiveness of her

at me, and

dating and everything we did together until our wedding, and I felt a lone tear roll

fucked up. Broken

was happy. Every doubt I harboured about the Wolf Lord’s intentions towards my Tamia faded away, and as

the women seemed in their world with their men. It was obvious

of their Clans and next in command in the royal line. They had ended up with the three most powerful men in our

went smoothly until the blonde woman in

reaction and knew

heart began to

this happen to

read her body language and

I did not know what Sylvester

her from the shame that might

angry at myself and fate for allowing her to go through this again. I planned on saving her from the humiliation and demanding Sylvester give her to her fated. I

and act

at me, and some were laughing at

of the east, so I knew I would make

pay

they would not witness Tamia’s