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.

said with a breathy voice

us, and then someone made a loud

in the direction of

someone at

saw him, and I could see that

did what he did to help me save face because everyone was

Susan and Sylvester, and she

say, but

said again, staring at

I could not blame her. How could she acknowledge her placeholder? She had returned to take

growls coming from Sylvester, and his breathing was a

him, and I could see him battling Knight,

I do

happened to

that followed me everywhere. Only three people found their fated

did a rare thing have

tears and tried to be strong through the humiliation that was about to happen

through my mind, and I

be easy, and he had disputed it and called Leo weak. I could see him doing the same thing

said, and she smiled

and not mine. He did not look at me. He kept staring

that was my cue to

to walk away when

up and continued to stare

painful event? I wanted to run away. I wanted to leave and go and hide. There was no way I would

known, I wouldn’t have left,” Susan said,

her, and I could feel the conflict between

you

her sentence, and

from his. My tears were threatening to spill, and I was crumbling inside, but he locked his hand on my wrist, stopping me from

love, and we will be getting married soon,” he said, and Susan looked at me, a

Fate was a strong reason for him to dump everything and be

care about such things,”

I can be your Luna. Now fate has made it that we are fated,” She started,

love very

want to risk being weak because of

and he had to be

resigning myself to my fate, and he squeezed my wrist. His hand was shaking. It was difficult for him to resist her. It would be so

you should have stayed away like my mother warned you

My heart still beats for you the same. Please. I did not leave you intentionally; I

without interference. Please.” She pleaded for privacy because she knew she could get the best of him

her eyes looked at his hand on my wrist.

could see it, and to her, I was an

the crowd,”

put us together like we always wanted when we were younger,”