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!

stepped inside, pushing the door wider, a door that

to have opened by itself.

knew who this

could remember the dark floors,

with the same

lamps, the beads… the

cushions… but I

remember her…

her head showing from the back of the rocking chair she was sitting in. Her hands clutched the

thumping heart was the creaking of the chair,

brought me to the

sharp snap, making me almost

felt like everyone

would hear it.

A whispery

Zedkiel asked

moment. “Of course… “She stood up, and when she turned, I found myself looking at a woman who seemed to be in her early thirties, but surely, she was far older? Her

it, instead, he looked

claiming this Omega as

create the amulets that

but I have a different plan for her.”

Different plan?

didn’t sound

with

done, they cannot be

Alpha Zedkiel Vilkas.”

“I

Oracle smiled, raising

and walked over to the

Your request?”

for me to entertain you, then fine. I want

her with my mark.”

Brand me?

me as the

mate should wear the mark of her mate

mate. To

by bite or magic, is the same

if the day comes when you meet your mate, and another

your mark?”

none of your business. Do

He snarled.

answer.”

will find their mates… I only know of a few in my lifetime who have ever found their fated mate. Let’s not

discussions.”

bound to serve the royal bloodline.” Her voice sounded heavy, but I might have imagined it

brand her?” 1

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.

knew I’d never be able to remove it… but on my body? Did

forever be his?

eyes I barely

what the

the fire

gasped when

in the

prince, hoping he’d change his

remained cold.

imprint her where you wish. Your mark will adorn her… and then you must carve your

no!” I begged, panic suddenly enveloping

me like a hurricane, and I was caught in the middle. A piercing scream left my lips when he suddenly grabbed me by the back of my hair, forcing me to bend over

world needs to know who you belong to.” He whispered in my ear. “It won’t

my mind, I

comprehend his words.

to soothe me? Was it

or had his voice

I don’t care!

my face,

remove the metal

the burning flames. I closed my eyes, thinking

I miss you…

were things so

agonising pain ripped through me, and I gripped the table with everything I had. My nails splintered as I dug them into the wood. My head felt like it was going to burst and electrocuting jolts of pain

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