My Alpha’s Betrayal: Burning In The Flames Of His Vengeance

26. Iyara YILEYNA

My heart squeezed at those words. Mixed with the sadness I felt for the young woman who had been murdered for loving him, I felt something else. Theon closed his eyes, and I could almost see him shattering, my own eyes stung with tears. I didn‘t like seeing him in pain, it was obvious he had been through a lot. 1 

Cadoran continued as if he had wanted to spill the burden the weighed upon him. 

“It was one of the final steps to shape you into the man you would become. Your father wanted you to become his mirror, his shadow, his–” 

“I will never be him.” Theon cut off, his eyes blazing. “What else has he done, tell 

me!” 

“Aside from selling the women and killing those who disobeyed him, I know not what is true or what not, but there were rumours that he had a dark power in his grasp. Something that.” 

“Arabella. We know. Anything else?” 

Theon‘s anger was at breaking point, and he was fuelling his pain into rage, worrying me. “Nothing, I‘m sorry.” Cadoran‘s fear had returned, and he cowered away. 

It was obvious he would do anything to survive, and deep down I knew if someone came here asking about us, he would also oust us. 

“Thank you for your information. If anyone passes here asking for us, no matter who, you will not tell anyone.” I commanded, my alpha aura rolling off me, my eyes blazed as Cadoran paled, my order absolute. 

“I–I would ne–never.” “Good.” I said quietly. “Come Theon.” 

He didn‘t reply as we both left the small cabin, Cadoran was a man who wanted to live but cared for nothing more than himself. I wondered what kind of person could be happy like that, but at least he had told us something. Even if it was just to survive, we still got some answers. I was grateful for his answers, despite the dark revelations, it was, helping in opening Theon‘s eyes. 

Iyara. His first love. 

I wondered what she was like? The fact that his father had killed her had shaken him. “Let‘s shift, we will go to the dark Moon Pack.” He said, pulling his shirt off. I frowned, knowing he would rip open his wounds if he did so. “Theon, you yourself said.” “She‘s been sold, Yileyna! I need to find her.” Desperation and agony were in his voice. I couldn‘t refuse him, so I nodded. 

The moment he unbuckled his pants I turned away, taking my clothes off, placing the necklace given to me by Lavina safely inside them and gathering them up, I shifted into my wolf. I felt her excitement when she turned towards Theon, her elation rushing through me. Although we had rejected one another, her feelings for him were there, just like mine. The moment he shifted, I flinched as his wounds stretched and tore, fresh blood dripping onto the floor. 

He jerked his head to the left, picking up his bundle of clothing before breaking into a run. His frustration and rage were a storm around him, and he ran fast, that amber aura glowing around him fuelling his speed. I noticed every time his paws hit the floor, scorch marks or little embers of fire flickered for a moment. What exactly was his power? 

wasn‘t the time. We just needed to get to the Dark Moon Pack, and I hoped we could get out of here discreetly, because we didn‘t need Theoden alerted

of the setting sun was shining through the trees. We drank some water, and I realised I hadn‘t even noticed that I was parched. The moment Theon had his fill, he shifted. My

stomach twisted, sickeningly. They were far worse than I thought, and the

shallow and laboured, I knew he had exerted himself. “You pushed yourself too far.” I murmured, looking at the deep gashes. Was there nothing I could do to help him? “Oh yeah? Or did you just find it a struggle to keep up?” “Oh please, I was completely fine. I probably could have been faster.” I replied haughtily, sending a cooling breeze over his burning injuries. I wasn‘t so sure,

He replied, looking into my eyes.

before I slowly began wrapping the bandage around

she like?” I asked softly, the fear of him getting angry flitted through my mind but I no longer feared his reaction, or

were not a couple, and if I

grazed his skin here and there, and often our eyes met, that intense connection swirling around us and only

were friends before those feelings became more... She hoped we‘d be mates but we weren‘t, yet we still thought we could be... I treated her the way

all.” 

emotionless, but I knew him better than

sorry.” I whispered. “What was she

opposite of you in most ways, she was innocent, cherished

I couldn‘t deny it. I should have

his

go perv at the White Dove?”

at the sky. “You were innocent too, but you two were different... I was able to walk away from her.” His voice became quieter before he looked over at me. Our eyes met, and when his gaze dipped to my lips, my heart pounded, and I knew he could hear it. I knew what he was saying... He

from Andres that killed her, only fuelling my hatred for him. I‘m beginning to question even the smallest thing...” I wanted to move closer, but I didn‘t trust myself. He was still sitting there shirtless. His defined abs, those muscular biceps... his chiselled cuts and grooves of his body. A work of art that I was hungry to devour, and so I stayed put. “You aren‘t

we should head out; I don‘t plan to cause a scene, but I am going to find her and I will kill anyone

just the thought of what may have happened

go.” I said, picking up the rest of our belongings...

Fire. 

barely any clothing were chained and treated like slaves, along with a few men who were of more slender build

whether that was feeding them, massaging them or taking care of their sexual needs. To the side, two women had been whipped for disobeying, their bodies a

horrifying scene that I knew I‘d never