Chapter 11 Turning Back

EVANGELINE.

A growl made my eyes fly open only to see Zedkiel down on one knee next to me, his eyes glowing red, his canines out as h e glared at me with such rage and hunger that I felt my entire body tremble with fear.

What was going on?

It took me a few moments to realise it was night, I must have fallen asleep without realising. My stomach was aching from hunger, I had barely eaten in the last two days. The room was cold, and I realised my body ached from the awkward position I had fallen asleep in.

He grabbed my elbows, yanking me to my feet, and pulled me towards the bed.

Bile rose in my throat as I saw him look down at the shirt I was wearing, one I had taken after he had left. His eyes blazed as he tore it off, making me whimper in fear.

“I don’t want you hiding from me.” He growled menacingly as I tried to cover myself once more.

Why did you do that? When you got angry at Celia for doing the very same thing?

It hurt.

“Tell me Little Omega, do I repulse you?”

I shook my head, despite how terrified I was, but I knew he had seen right through me. A cold, heartless smirk crossed his lips as he slammed me back onto the bed, his grip tightening.

“Lies.” He hissed.

“My Prince.” I whispered, the image of him ripping Odette’s heart out made my stomach churn, and the thick blanket of fear wrapped itself around me once again.

He was a monster… a monster that was now watching me as if I was his next meal. His hand wrapped tightly around m y neck, and my breath hitched as I felt his claws dig into my neck as he straddled me, pushing my head back onto the bed.

“Don’t lie to me.” He snarled viciously.

I nodded my head slowly, my eyes blurring with tears.

Would he take me by force or kill me?

“I-I’m scared… but… but you had many

chances to kill me, but you haven’t… You protected me today. I’m… I’m scared, but not like you th-think.” I whispered, I was terrified, but my words weren’t a lie. He had protected me from Celia.

For a fleeting moment, his eyes returned to normal. His heart was racing as he stared down at me as if unsure whether to believe me or not. “Get away from me.”

He hissed through gritted teeth, his eyes dipping down to my breasts, as he ran his tongue over his plump lips.

My eyes widened in surprise at his words and as I observed him, I realised his entire body was tense and rigid.

Why did he want me to leave? Why was h e allowing me to leave? Was it a trick?

He leaned closer, brushing his nose down my neck. “You smell so good, Little Mouse, and unless you want me to rip you to shreds… leave.” He almost purred, making my lips quiver. My entire body felt strange, and I was very aware of his manhood pressed against my stomach. I felt… funny.

“Prince Zedkiel…” I slowly tugged at his hand that was strangling me, trying to get him to let go.

I didn’t know what was wrong, but he was

control his beastly instincts? How could he be declared the strongest when

the bed. He didn’t move, his hands were digging into the bedding, his heart thundering loudly and his eyes stuck on me.

open, I rushed to the door that led out to the castle when I heard him swear and the sound of something breaking reached my ears.

a vicious growl, making my head snap back towards the bedroom door once more. I stared at my hand on the door handle, hesitating.

But why was he behaving like this? He seemed

from the ruthless monster who killed his own sister-in-law, I

he get angry

him on his knees on the ground, his

knees beside him.

his eyes blazed as he turned his gaze to me.

leave.” He hissed, his eyes o n my neck, where he had dug his claws in. His heart was thundering,

forced myself to place a hand on his shoulder, only for him to hiss, pushing m e away. “Are you

the chance

wish to die?”

wasn’t I? There was n o life for

my duty to be here for you.”

before a cold smirk crossed his lips, and he pulled me roughly into his

waist, his hand digging in, the other tangling in

it? My end?

ran along the

Goddess…

why I did it but… it felt…

This felt…

and I had to bite back a sinful moan. Bravely I gripped hold of his muscular arms as his hand tugged

so dirty… yet…

mind was feeling

as I remained straddling his lap, allowing him to kiss and suck on my neck. I felt him hardening

body seemed to have a mind

the wounds he had made, it didn’t hurt,

both of our hearts were calmer, although the fact our chests were still heaving, I could sense his anger

I was topless, something the prince seemed to be enjoying, his hands ran up my waist caressing the side of my breasts and making my cheeks burn. When his thumbs brushed my nipples, which were stiff against the skimpy lace, I yelped moving back a little.

whispered, trying to shy away.

still heaving as he looked at me with his normal gold-green

to run. Why did you disobey m e?” He asked, looking into my eyes, despite leaning back and moving slightly away,

helped me today… I wanted t 0…” if I said help, he might shout that he didn’t

studied me keenly before

once

and now you’re going to be punished

it was the way his hands ran up and down my waist or if it was the glint in his eyes… cold… yet was that amusement? Whatever it was, there was nothing in my head screaming danger, save the throbbing

should try to get off his lap.

appropriate, I was just his Omega, I

flickering to my breasts, as they

drained of colour as I stared

smirked, his fingers going to the front of my

the lingerie… not that it hides much.” He murmured, pinching my nipple. “That or you let me fuck you. So what will it be, Little Omega?

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