Their Secret Obsession by Pippa Moon

Chapter 0325

Lottie's POV

"Surely, the more I know about myself, the more I can protect myself. Then you can stay in hell and torture those poor souls for shits and giggles," I snorted while eyeing the ceiling as dust trickled down behind Astaroth.

"Now is not the time..." He continued to preach the same nonsense he had been for the last ten minutes. Rolo nudged my hand gently, his eyes meeting mine. A soothing warmth spread from his touch, momentarily dulling the sting. His silent support bolstered my resolve. However,

"Not now, mutt," Astaroth barked as he stepped closer, eyeing Rolo and me with amusement as if the threat of him was nothing. I fought the urge to tell Rolo to remind this demon who was the top dog here.

"He can do whatever he wants," I seethed. "And perhaps you should remember the reason you are bleeding all over the fucking floor and those I love." I warned, running my fingers through Rolo's fur. Each touch reminded me of the demonic blood, but I refused to pull away-to prove a point. The tingling sensation from his fur was unsettling, but I held firm.

"Perhaps you're more ready than I thought." A glint of approval flashed in his eyes. "And I'm not saying you are not ready to hear this; I'm saying it is a burden you might not want to bear here..." He nodded toward my stomach with compassion-filled eyes. Rolo snarled, clearly unimpressed with the exchange. I could feel his impatience vibrating through him; his muscles coiled like springs ready to launch. I glanced down, confusion swirling as I followed Astaroth's gaze to my stomach. What was he implying?

"Why should I believe anything you say?" I demanded. "You've been manipulating me from the start."

"Because," he said slowly, "we share a common enemy."

"What are you talking about?" I frowned, confusion knotting my brow.

figure emerged from the tunnel entrance-Adam, his face streaked with dirt and eyes wide with

called out, relief evident

continued to stir at my feet, lifting her head to observe the newcomer. Her eyes were alert but weary. "We don't have

I warned Adam, raising a hand. The floor shook under us, the motion stirring Nera further. She growled softly, uncertain of Adam. The

my eyes at the demon. Astaroth clenched his jaw, finally realising I wasn't going

Adam, who looked sheepishly at the floor

not the one threatening her,"

"Charlotte, the forces aligning against you are more powerful than

my mates in danger?" I asked, my eyes almost as wild as Nera's as she slowly lifted

head, cutting my brother off. The fact he had chosen this moment to call me

retorted before looking back at Astaroth, who was evidently getting angrier. "I've had enough of your half-truths," I demanded, stamping my foot on the light crack beneath

blade created in the pits of hell; it is killing him," Astaroth boomed in a warning, finally giving in. My eyes widened as I looked at Kane, who appeared dreadfully

his hand out to me again. I looked to Kane, hoping for answers.

harrowing moment flooded back-the hard decision, the weight of his death on my

begged, shaking his outstretched hand.

is with

offered, his eyes narrowed