His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

37. 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

will only be bringing her

upon us.

with no hesitation at

heart thuds as the Elder looks at me. I can feel

at them. I force a graceful smile onto my face. As

again.

you, Evangeline Rose, vow to respect, serve and support Alpha Prince Zedkiel Vilkas in sickness and

to take him as your lawful mate and husband by the oath

asks.

do.” I reply

may

violently, knowing that it could kill me.

man, his eyes cold.

you should

already notified

marking one another.”

harshly, and I’m

pounding heart as all eyes

to me.

mark her? How is that even classed as a

then?” Alpha Darvin questions.

him,

shrink in his seat, glancing at Alpha King Ambrose

back, tying

go red in

back.

winning at the vote of the people… I needed

of that, marking me can be dangerous,” I say. Darvin’s eyes flash

choose a woman who lacks a

go for

hands on his

so slightly. Our eyes meet

Alpha Darvin, but

declares, shocking me. I

our eyes

and now she was speaking up for me? Or

turning to the elder again. “Get this over

of whispers rushes through the room, but

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

to

he then turns to the

boxes that stand open

table beside him.

Zedkiel says, reaching into his pocket and takes out a square black suede box. He flips it

black bands, both set with red jewels. So fitting,

in my favourite colours too. So different from the ones that sat in the

Did he choose them?

may exchange rings as a symbol of your unity and your promise to

the double banded ring that is set with tiny red jewels and one large one and

my name, but I don’t look,

moment.

myself wholeheartedly to this deal,

the Omega is gone

to Alpha Zedkiel Vilkas is

almost

the ring

racing as I stare down

perfect fit…

“Luna Evangeline, your turn…’

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 me… the nightmares… him drinking my blood…

turmoil fills me until I push it all away, sliding the ring onto his finger. His fingers curl around mine and he raises my hand to his lips, kissing

you man and

kiss the bride.”

waist, pulling

and there’s no emotion

he leans down, kissing my

to how hard his eyes

pore on

claps. 1

settles in, and we both turn to the guests. My heart is racing, and

hour had passed. After the weddings, both Amora

the Pack. Then we

I now excuse myself so

bathroom. I just

had acted gracefully over dinner and now we are walking around the small hall. I feel Grandmother Philomena watching me several times, but I

approaches me.

slave to a Luna…” She smiles slightly, but it doesn’t reach

so.”