The Dark Side Of Fate

~Tamia~

Sylvester’s eyes lingered on her, not moving, not blinking.

I wondered if she was Susan. I looked around, and I saw Leo looking at me with concern.

I could remember this scene from before. It had happened to me before, but I did not want to believe it was happening to me again.

I saw Linda and Theodore dancing and did not want to call them. Stephanie was talking to one of the guests, and Marcel was introducing Avery to people.

I did not know if I should squeeze Sylvester’s thigh or call his name.

“Sylvester,” I said with a breathy voice, and he did not respond.

My heart began to race.

“No, no, no, Tamia,” Kaira said in pain, and I contemplated waiting around to experience the disgrace that would ensue.

“Sylvester,” I said with a breathy voice again, but his eyes remained fixed on the blond woman in the peach dress, and I watched the words escape his lips.

“Mate”.

My eyes filled with tears immediately, but I fought them.

Even if I cried, it would not be in public. It would not be in the eyes of Pamela and Leo. It will not be before everyone. So I held it together, but I was utterly broken inside.

The woman began to approach. She was beautiful. Hourglass shape, plump lips, doe eyes, oval-shaped face. Perfect in every way. I sat still, shaking inside.

Sylvester stared at her; to him, she was the only person in the world. I understood the feeling; I had been there. Every fibre of me wanted Devin. I wanted him so badly, but I fought it. I did not know where the strength came from, but I fought it. It didn’t look like Sylvester was putting up a fight.

Sylvester was the wolf lord. He did not need to fight it. He was allowed to have mistresses and keep harems. Being faithful to me was a choice for him and not an obligation.

He had not claimed me yet and did not need a blue moon to claim this woman. I was truly fucked.

What if he accepts and claims her and chooses to keep me as his mistress because of his baby? If that ever happened to me, I would run away and not look back.

I sat still and watched her approach. I wanted to chase her out of the hall and have the guards hurl her away, kicking and screaming, but I knew Sylvester wouldn’t have that. She was his mate, after all.

Her eyes were teary as she approached. She looked relieved and happy. There was so much joy in her and a tinge of regret too. Who was she?

“Mate,” I heard Knight say with a growl, and my insides churned. I could no longer speak. Breathing was hard, but I sat still.

“Susan?” Sylvester said, and I figured out why they both strongly reacted to the mate bond.

She was Susan, his Susan, the Susan that he told me I did not need to worry about. He lied.

I now understood the look of regret in her eyes.

If only she had stayed and not run off to the south, they would have been happily married with pups by now. Suddenly I felt like a placeholder for her.

I began to gather myself. I prepared myself mentally to walk away from the hall. She approached our table and smiled at Sylvester.

She said with a breathy voice

her face. People were staring at us, and then someone made a loud noise that took people’s attention from

looked in the direction of the sound, and it was

talking to someone at

saw him, and I could see that

face because everyone was looking at Sylvester and Susan

and Sylvester, and

what to say, but I was getting

staring at

blame her. How could she acknowledge her placeholder? She had returned to take her man, and it seemed I would have no choice but to

coming from Sylvester, and his breathing was

him, and I could see him battling Knight, and I knew fate had done it

do to deserve

to me once, but not three

me everywhere. Only three people found their fated in the Mountain pack, and Leo was among the three. In Avery’s Pack, only

have to happen to me

to be strong through the

words ran through my mind, and I was ashamed

disputed it and called Leo weak.

he said, and she smiled at

mine. He

guess that was my cue

stood up gently and was about to walk away when

continued

witness this painful event? I wanted to run away. I wanted to leave and go and hide. There was no way I would remain with him and his fated. This was

I wouldn’t have left,” Susan said, tears spilling down

was staring at her, and I could feel the conflict between him and

you

completing her

tears were threatening to spill,

you are wrong. I have someone I love, and we will be getting married soon,” he

with surprise and confusion. Thinking Fate was a strong reason for him to dump everything and

not care about such things,” he

I can be your Luna. Now fate has made it that we are

you. I have someone I love very much, Susan,” he said,

would want to risk

had to be at his strongest. This was not

was shaking. It was difficult for him to resist her. It would be so because they were once in love.

stayed away like

I did. Please, Sylvester. We are meant for each other. My heart still beats for you the same. Please. I did not leave you intentionally; I wasn’t given a choice, please. We can make this work.

this in private without interference. Please.” She pleaded for privacy because she knew she

his hand on my wrist. There was a rage in them, but

to control herself. I could see it,

things through, away from the crowd,” She

had put us together like we always wanted when we were younger,” She said with tears in