His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 9 His

EVANGELINE.

A squeak left my mouth, and I wondered if perhaps I was a mouse shifter. 1

The prince turned, and I clamped my eyes shut, not wanting to see anything else that might be unforgettable. I shivered when I heard him approach and cracked open one eye, turning my head away as I hurried to the table in his room, and placed the tray down.

Run Evangeline!

Why was he naked anyway?!

“Yo-your b-breakfast – eek!” I squeaked when his hand wrapped around my upper arm and yanked me away from the table. I winced at the pain that shot through me, I wasn’t completely better yet. I clamped my eyes shut, staying rigid as he held me, very aware of the heat from his body.

“You’re a strange one.” He muttered so quietly that I wasn’t sure I heard him correctly. “Open your eyes.” He growled, the command in his voice forcing me to oblige.

The fear returned along with that powerful aura, memories of my nightmares returning with vengeance, and I found myself unable to move as I stared into those eyes that were such a beautiful shade.

Would my death come soon?

“I-I’m sorry, please forgive me.” I whispered terrified as I lowered my head to him, only for my eyes to fall on his manhood… 1

My eyes widened in surprise and horror,

and now I realised why no woman lived. If I had thought the men I had accidentally seen were fairly well endowed, then the Alpha was on an entirely new level.

I could feel my cheeks burning with embarrassment, realising he wasn’t even turned on. I felt an odd, funny feeling inside and bit my lip.

Hearing him scoff I looked up suddenly, and straight into those cold eyes that made all embarrassment fade and be replaced with fear once again. “Don’t forget whose presence you’re in Little Mouse.” His cold, menacing warning came, before he leaned closer, inhaling my scent from my neck.

Did I stink? What was he sniffing? Was it the fear?

“Yes, my prince.” I replied, trying to calm my beating heart, biting into my lip

to stop myself from whimpering in fear. The taste of blood in my mouth told me I had bit down too hard.

Goddess, please leave me alone…

He let go of me suddenly as if I were poison, and I almost stumbled when he shoved me away, luckily missing the table before I fell on top of his breakfast.” Get out!” He snarled.

“Y-yes,” I whispered, backing away from him, my heart thundering when I saw his claws elongate.

Terror wrapped around me as I hurried to the door, I didn’t know where to go, but anywhere away from him would work.

“Go to the head Omega and ask her for clothes.” He hissed, and when his gaze fell on me, I saw his eyes were blazing red.

“Yes, Alpha Prince.” I whispered, turning

and running from the bedroom. I stumbled over the hem of my sweatpants and rushed to the door that led to the hall, relieved to be away from him.

I flinched when I heard something break, followed by more things crashing to the ground. What had triggered him?

The visions from my nightmare were still hanging at the forefront of my mind, and I slowly made my way towards the kitchen, surely someone there would tell me where to find the head Omega.

Right now, thinking about school and wishing for that old life back felt like a dream. I should have been grateful for what I had, instead of wishing the days away… Now, look where I am.

Spotting two omega women walking by, I hurried over and asked for directions, luckily they told me and I wasn’t too far. I felt lost in this castle, but anywhere was

better than in the prince’s quarters.

sudden change in behaviour was odd… Was he going feral? Was that how he

– Head Omega Dolores Palmer –

brisk voice called,

one side, including shelves

was far too messy to belong to

and down. “State your name, business, and who you belong to.” She snapped, her dark eyes watching me sharply as she picked up a file

and he’s the one who told me to come for

She placed the file down with a snap, her eyes running over me. “You have

more to herself than to

“Position?”

I asked, confused.

assuming you aren’t one of his claimed Omegas.” She

said, thinking that I had served him breakfast. She raised an eyebrow before clucking

you a variety of items. “She said, jotting something

the shirt was long as she began taking my measurements. Her eyebrow shot up as she measured

She muttered to herself, making me sigh

an object…

she pursed her lips. “So, since you seem rather new to

moons?”

We are

enticing to other males.” She began, as she began taking out some clothing, but I was far too stressed to watch. Trying to take in everything she was saying instead. “It is

are many single men in this palace… Yet no matter how your alpha treats you,

nodded

maybe have a small shop or something where

dismay, she began taking some boxes of shoes down as she continued explaining. “Even if you have desires and your Alpha does not want you, that rule is to be followed. Although I doubt that will be the case… hmm I do wish the prince had told you what type of clothing he prefers for you.”

The olden days? In this

we were born different… it wasn’t our fault males loved us… We were still

I never had any… because all I ever saw was

tightened painfully, and I looked down sadly.

doesn’t usually

made my blood run cold came, and we both

the prince standing there, luckily he was fully dressed, but somehow I was extra aware of his chiselled body and the way he filled his shirt out… knowing exactly what he was packing under it.

my god, not that kind

his muscles, arm muscles!

bowed her head graciously, but I could smell the fear coming from her. Like everyone back at the ball, she feared

anything less than appealing.” He said coldly, his eyes on my bare legs.

thighs together, tugging at the hem

to me before she looked back at the prince. “Of course my prince… Your insignia then, in what item would you

with that, just get her the clothes.” He snapped coldly before he left, the room suddenly became more

the first time. “Perhaps, for now, you should wear… these, and in time, I will get what the prince has asked

have many clothes here.” I didn’t want to owe them anything.

has made it clear that he

the tiniest red knickers and a bra that I don’t think was going to

orders.” She said, a

before she snapped her fingers. “Go

meant he’d let me live … Wearing these clothes wasn’t

hold anything, only pushing my boobs into my face. The red peplum top she gave me was so tight I was sure if I had a glass of water it would burst from the seams, and the trousers she gave me… well let’s just say they were so fitted, that the tiny knicker outline could be seen

mumbled as she shoved a box into my arms roughly. The

not. Now put those on.” She commanded, and

I opened the boxes and looked at the black

slipped them on, hoping I didn’t have to wear them all through

exclaimed upon entering, from his soft pink pants and his silk shirt to his perfect