Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Lottie POV

I stood in the heart of the demonic world, surrounded by the eerie beauty of the cathedral. It felt like time itself had paused within its gothic walls. My nerves prickled beneath my skin, but I couldn't deny the strange allure of the place- or the demon who lurked in the realm. Then, I heard his voice behind me, clenching my jaw, I fought the surge of hatred that coursed through me and turned to face him, Astaroth, the demon who had caused so much pain. The memory of leaving Chase behind on that hilltop to heal alone twisted my gut with guilt. "What do you want?" I demanded, my voice tinged with bitterness. I felt my gut twist with anxiety when he didn't respond immediately, instead striding up to the altar with an unsettling grace. He hoisted himself onto it, his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my skin crawl.

Astaroth's appearance shifted in front of my eyes, from a casual hoodie and jeans to an expensive suit that oozed sophistication. His tie matched the deep red of the pinstripes, and for a moment, I almost forgot the darkness that lurked within him and mistook him for a gentleman.

"I want to help you with your little Moon Goddess dilemma." he finally replied, his voice smooth and unsettling.

"How?" I asked, my worry bubbling beneath the surface. I knew I shouldn't entertain his offer, but desperation gnawed at me. Time was running out, and the looming decision hung heavy over my head. My hand rested on my flat stomach as I wondered if I could give up the two lives that I held inside of me.

"There is always a loophole, I believe the terms of her deal where you give up your fated mate's, or your children... correct?" he asked, his eyes searching mine.

"Two bonds of the heart!" he added with a wink when I didn't speak. Licking my dry lips I nodded.

"Well there we go, you give up your fated mate bond." He expressed, resting his elbows on his knees as he looked at me with intrigue that made me uncomfortable; like I was standing before him naked and he could see my vulnerability.

"That. Is. Not. An. Option." I barked, shaking my head slowly.

"Why?" He asked casually, my eyes popping wide as I glared at him unable to fathom how he thought I would ever agree to such a stupid suggestion.

those that you love!" I insisted his lips twisting into a smirk that made me want to punch him in

line while my

just said you should sacrifice the fated mate bond. That is

I replied coldly, silently still seething. I hadn't wanted to

brow and processed his words, confusion weighing heavy on me. When I didn't speak he continued. "Second chance,

asked, growing irritated with his

a second chance bond. And I don't know if you have noticed but those baboons of yours are hardly going to be out there looking for another mate while you still draw breath. Even less so while you carry

the truth that I was pissed off at the fact he had come up

not simple." He announced, making me still at the cold reminder he could read my thoughts. Pursing my lips I

place until death or rejection and once you have rejected them, a new mate will be generated. And I have a feeling after the way your mates insulted the moon goddess, that mate would be on the sidelines waiting to take her place as their

saying."

snapped, my lips curled over my teeth at the idea of having another girl even looking at my mates in that way. They were mine, forever!

we trick the moon goddess, we use my powers to make her think that you have

I interrupted him, which earned me a

will have to be creative and make it seem like you would. Once the bond is 'broken,' the moon goddess will be satisfied with your sacrifice and the babies will be safe! Then and

his offer. "How am I meant to trust that you will keep your word?" I asked, tears pricking my lashes. "Because if I don't, you won't have to pay me." He admitted with a shrug his eyes