His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 15

15. Claimed

EVANGELINE.

I could barely breathe not knowing what to do. His touch made my body react, I didn’t want him, yet my body enjoyed

this. It felt good but I wasn’t sure what I

was feeling.

The taste of his mouth was enticing, the feel of his plump full lips dominating

mine. The way his body was moulded

against mine…

When he sucked on my lower lip slightly, I wondered what would happen if I kissed

him back?

Would he display my head on a pitchfork in front of the castle? Or worse, see it as an invitation to take things further?

Before I could even decide, he suddenly moved back, his blazing red eyes full of

anger once more as he grabbed my wrist,

yanking me down the hall. We passed a few people, but they kept their heads down, moving out of our way swiftly.

I was getting whiplash from his behaviour My lips still tingled from his touch and my heart felt funny. Was this what Josie meant, that things can just physically be fun. That you didn’t need to tie emotion. to feel pleasure… I didn’t understand that

We made our way down two further flights of stairs until we looked to be in some sort of stone tunnel. At one point the tunnels split in two, Zedkiel turned left, yet my gaze lingered on the right

tunnel.

What was down there? I didn’t get to mull

over that for long. He soon came to an abrupt stop outside a dark wooden door,

and I felt relieved, taking a moment to

catch my breath.

Unlike most doors in the castle, this one

was plain, even old, you could say. The

doorknob was large and made of a dull

iron. Perhaps that’s because this part of

the castle wasn’t used. To my surprise,

for the first time since I had met him.

instead of slamming the door open, he

raised his hand and knocked.

To whom did the room belong?

The door creaked open, and my heart

sped up as I peered into the room.

The floor was dark wood, and there was

an ethereal feel here, the room was

bathed in the dim light of lamps, there

was no window in here and many areas of

the room were cast in shadows…

This place felt oddly familiar… A flash from a memory long ago filled my mind and then it hit me: I’ve been here before.

Grandmother Philomena had brought me

here!

he stepped inside, pushing

to have opened by

knew who this room

remember the dark

looked with

lamps, the

but I couldn’t

remember her…

I could see her sitting in the corner, only the top of her head showing from the back of the rocking chair she was sitting in. Her hands clutched the

was the creaking of the chair, as she slowly rocked back and forth and the

me to the Oracle.

shut behind me with a sharp snap, making me almost jump out of my skin. My heart was thumping

like everyone in the castle

would hear it.

meet again.” A whispery voice came.

Zedkiel asked sharply.

a woman who seemed to be in her early

didn’t push it, instead, he looked

“I’m claiming this Omega as

You create the amulets that they

I have a

Different plan?

sound

with

are done, they cannot be

Zedkiel Vilkas.”

frowned, “I

raising

to the table. ”

Your request?”

me to entertain you, then fine. I want to

with my

Brand me?

the Oracle

shoulder. “Only a mate should wear the mark of her mate upon

Vilkas… a fated mate.

mark, by bite or magic, is the same thing. What will

comes when you meet your mate, and another

your mark?”

of your business.

He

answer.” She

Only the lucky will find their mates… I only know of a few in my lifetime

discussions.”

“As you wish, I am bound to serve the royal bloodline.” Her voice sounded heavy, but I might have imagined it because it was gone when she spoke again. “Very well, as you command, where

brand her?” 1

will, from this day, remain on display.” He said coldly, and I gasped when he grabbed my shoulder, turning me and tearing the back of my dress completely. I wrapped my arms around myself, my heart beating hard as fear enveloped me when he pushed me towards the

I knew I’d never be able to

forever be his?

my eyes I barely

what the Oracle

fire in

gasped when she

in the

were going to brand me like an animal. I turned to the prince, hoping he’d change his mind. “Must you do this?” I whispered pleadingly, praying for some compassion from him, but

remained cold.

adorn her… and then you must

I begged, panic suddenly enveloping me.

was caught in the middle. A piercing scream left my lips when he suddenly

world needs to know who you belong to.” He whispered in my ear.

my mind, I tried

comprehend his words.

he trying to soothe me? Was it

or had his voice been

know. I don’t care!

streamed down my face,

remove the metal from

cheek pressed against the table, glaring into the burning flames. I closed my eyes, thinking

I miss you…

were things so

gripped the table with everything I had. My nails splintered as I dug them into the wood. My head felt like

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