His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

28. Vows

EVANGELINE.

I stare at Sinclair, unable to hide my hurt, but it isn’t because of him but because of

the mark that I see on his neck. My gaze goes to the woman next to him. An

arrogant smile crosses her face, as she sits right beside him. It’s none other than Celia, her hand clutching his arms tightly. So, he was going to participate too, and out of everyone, he chose her to

be his Luna? 3

I shouldn’t feel betrayed, but I do.

Sinclair’s eyes fill with a mix of emotions

that I can’t make out.

He wants to take me away to be safe?

Whilst he takes a Luna? Why did he even

look so shocked? Is it because he wasn’t

expecting it to be me beside Zedkiel, or is

it because he doesn’t want me to learn of

him having taken Celia as a mate?

His eyes were questioning me, almost accusing. I want to ask if it is the fact that

seeing someone who actually has the power to keep me by his side as his Luna, not just his side whore, had gotten to him? 5

A low growl leaves Zedkiel’s lips. “If you want to live, keep your eyes off what belongs to me.” He snarls, making the

entire room fall silent.

I look up at him, my heart thumping as I realise my own anger and hurt at seeing the duo together had made me feel so

bitter… But I remember that I’m here

with Zedkiel, and I will help him with his

title, then… I will leave and live my life.

“It’s fine Zedkiel, I’m yours.” I say softly, looking up at him.

His anger seems to calm a little as he looks me in the eye. For a split second, I think I see something more in his eyes, but this is just an act… one we will both carry out. I lean into him, telling myself he won’t bite into me here. I can’t even explain this. I feel protected and scared all at the same time. 1

“Obviously.” He replies coldly, his eyes shimmering red.

We walk down the centre between the few rows of chairs, and Celia purses her lips before smirking as she digs her claws into Sinclair’s arm.

‘Sloppy seconds…’ Her words are still fresh in my mind. There is no way I would ever accept that, especially with her as his Luna. There is no future for Sinclair and me, I see that now. I was stupid to think there ever could be. 4

I see Prince Alcazer there with a woman

that I know by face. She was at my birthday party.

“Step onto the dais, please.” The elder said, bowing to Zedkiel. “Prince Alcazer, Lady Amora, we shall start with you.”

… I know that name… she is the daughter of the Alpha of the Dark Claw Pack,

Lamar Lendorn. Their ceremony and

vows began. The mood was solemn, and I see the Alpha look rather smug as his daughter takes her vows.

The elder offers them a pair of rings which they then exchange, and Amora coyly mentions picking out the ring for Alcazer herself. I could tell he wasn’t as interested in discussing the rings. He is still hurting from the loss of his mate, but I don’t think it was too deep or he wouldn’t be here today, right?

I am brought out of my thoughts when the elder announces Alcazer may kiss his bride. He leans forward, pecking her lips for a fleeting second before he moves away, and everyone claps. The elder then

turns to us.

“Let’s begin.” He says, motioning for us to step forth. Alcazer and Amora step aside as the elder clears his throat. “We

now move on to witness the joining of Alpha Prince Zedkiel Vilkas of the Moonstone Pack and Lady Evangeline

Rose of the Silver Mountain Pack.”

My heart thumps as I look up at Zedkiel who is standing opposite me. I’m glad I have the bouquet in my hand because I wouldn’t know what to do with them.

“Do you, Prince Zedkiel, vow to protect, love, and take care of Evangeline Rose in sickness, health, and distress? Do you vow to take her as your lawful mate and

wife by the oath of Selene?”

Our eyes meet, and although I know this marriage is just a deal, we are about to take the oath on Selene… That isn’t right

only be bringing

upon us.

replies with no hesitation at

at

other Welhavens, but I refuse to look at them. I force a graceful smile onto my face. As

again.

respect, serve and support Alpha Prince

to take him as your lawful mate and

asks.

I

mark one another.”

violently, knowing that it could kill me. Zedkiel turns to

eyes cold.

stand down

position. I already

be marking

I’m sure

pounding heart as all eyes turn

to me.

mark her? How is that even classed as a

Alpha Darvin questions.

towards him, and I

in his seat, glancing at Alpha King

wears my mark on her back, tying

I will rip you to shreds.” He snarls, making Darvin go red in the face

back.

of the people… I needed

that, marking me can be dangerous,” I say.

woman who lacks a lot, as your Luna?” He taunts.

he’s about to go for Alpha Darvin

my hands on

meet and his red eyes return to their

wolf, Alpha Darvin, but

me.

eyes meet.

was

the elder again.

man gulps as a rustle of whispers rushes through the room,

will exchange rings, that is enough.” Zedkiel says, his jaw

to Ambrose, who nods at

and he then turns to the

ring boxes that stand open on

table beside him.

takes out a square black suede box.

when I look at the dark silvery black bands, both set with red jewels. So

colours too. So different from the ones that sat in the cream boxes,

he choose

as a symbol of your unity

red jewels and one large one and

my name, but

moment.

is my moment, the moment I will give myself wholeheartedly to this deal, to my freedom. From today,

gone

Alpha Zedkiel Vilkas is

within my

the ring onto my finger, my

as I stare down at it.

perfect fit…

Evangeline, your turn…’

over taking the ring from the box. He holds his hand out, his eyes boring into mine. My heart thunders as I remember it all, the way he found me… the way he protected

all away, sliding the ring onto his finger. His fingers curl around mine and he raises my hand to his lips, kissing it. My

and

kiss the bride.”

grips my waist, pulling

eyes meet and there’s no emotion

down, kissing my lips so softly it’s a stark

his eyes were. I

it makes every pore on my body tingle. He moves back as

claps. 1

settles in, and we both turn to the guests. My heart is racing, and I take a shuddering breath, realising I am now officially

After the weddings, both Amora and I

the Pack. Then

I now excuse myself

bathroom. I

breathe; I had acted gracefully over dinner and now we are walking around the small hall. I feel Grandmother Philomena watching me several times, but I refused to acknowledge her –

approaches me.

from an Omega slave to a Luna…”

so.” I reply, sipping my