The Dark Thrall Mating Olivia

Chapter Thirty-One

Her heat had swept over us so fast that it had felt like I was outside of my body and I hadn't been able to stop myself. Afterward, I knew that I had messed up.

Livie wasn't the kind of girl that needed to be tied to someone like me. She was good and pure and all the things that I didn't deserve. I had Chelsea and I loved her. We had a plan. After college, we were going to claim each other, but after I had gone back to school after the break; I couldn't get Olivia out of my head. Every time I kissed Chelsea it wasn't her lips I felt on mine. It wasn't her scent that I craved. It wasn't her touch I felt when we made love. All I could think about was Olivia. It was like she had put me under a spell and even though I had rejected her, I still wanted her with every fiber of my being.

Chelsea had forgiven me for cheating, but it had taken a lot to win back her trust. I had distanced myself from my family and my pack for her until I couldn't take it any longer.

When I had come back into town, I had stopped at my dad's diner. That was when I saw her. Her belly was swollen with child. I didn't know whose it was but I knew that she must have found someone else. Her skin had glowed with the new life growing in her belly and her curves had been so much sexier. It hurt to think about someone else loving my mate, but I knew that I couldn't take that away from her. Not after I had rejected her.

She was smiling at a man in the diner. His head was turned away but I knew who it was.

Micheal reached over, brushing a strand of dark hair out of her eyes before he rested his hand on her belly. Both of their faces had lit up and I knew that I had lost my chance to be with her. Livie was with the alpha and she was pregnant with his baby.noveldrama

I had gone back to school without seeing anyone from the pack or my family. I didn't want to think about Olivia and what I could never have. What I had chosen to give up, I was determined to make things work with Chelsea until she had met her mate. I knew that I couldn't hold her back from being with her fated mate. I would have liked to say that it hurt to let her go, but all I had felt was a sense of relief. It was easy for me to tell myself that they were both happy. That Livie had Micheal, sure he wasn't her mate but I knew that he would take care of her.

I knew something wasn't right when I called my mother. She was colder than normal, sure she had been pissed at me for leaving. She knew that I had rejected Olivia, but her words had rung so deeply in me and I knew that I had messed up.

"Olivia has a date with two very handsome men tonight." She had let slip out when I called her this afternoon.

"What do you mean? She can't go on a date. She's with someone already." I said, wondering if my dad had finally driven her crazy.

"Nick, she's not with anyone. And if she wants to go out, she can. I'll be watching your daughter." The line had gone dead and I had pulled my cell phone away to stare at the dark screen. What did she mean that she wasn't with anyone? I didn't have a daughter. I tried calling her back, but she wouldn't answer. It had gone to voicemail when I called my dad as well.

So I had gotten into my car and drove to pack lands, calling each one of my brothers as I drove. Miguel had been the only one to answer and that's when I had learned that Olivia was on a date with two men. That it looked very serious to him and his mate.

I knew that I had to stop her. If I had a daughter, there was no way I couldn't be in her life. Why hadn't she told me? In all the months that I had been away at school, she hadn't texted or called me. Not that I had expected her to.

If I was going to get her to accept me, I knew that I needed to make it up to her. I had fucked up by rejecting her and not being here for our daughter. I wasn't going to lose either of them again.

I tucked my phone into my back pocket before going into Moonlight. I needed to find my mate. Pushing open the door, I walked inside. The music was loud but I didn't expect anything different. The scent of shifters was strong but underneath all of that, I could smell Livie. Her sweet scent hung in the back of my throat, putting my wolf on edge.

He didn't care that I had rejected her. He had never cared. When I was with Chelsea, all he could think about was getting back to our mate.

I had been so stupid to reject her. I walked down to the dance floor. The scent of her arousal was strong and sweet. My teeth lengthened and everything around me grew sharp as my wolf peered out at the people dancing around me. He wanted to take over and I could understand why. I had already fucked things up.

I just hoped that I could still fix them. That I would be able to talk to her and maybe learn something about my daughter. I wanted to know why she hadn't told me about her, why I had to hear about her from my mother. I was to blame, sure; I had assumed things that I shouldn't have about both her and Micheal.