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!

as he stepped inside, pushing the door wider, a door

to have opened

this

the dark floors,

with the

lamps, the beads…

cushions… but

remember her…

see her sitting in the corner, only the top of her head showing from the

creaking of the chair, as she slowly rocked back and forth and the faint crackling of the fire

me to

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

everyone in the

would hear it.

again.” A whispery voice came.

Zedkiel asked sharply.

looking at a woman who seemed to be in her early

it, instead,

me. “I’m claiming this Omega as

the amulets that

but I have a

Different plan?

didn’t sound

with

things are done, they cannot

Alpha Zedkiel

“I know.”

raising her jewel-clad

over to the table.

Your request?”

already know, but if you wish for me to entertain you, then fine. I

with my

Brand me?

as the

“Only a mate should wear the mark of her mate

a fated mate. To

by bite or magic, is the same

you meet your mate, and

your mark?”

none of your business. Do

He snarled.

an answer.”

the lucky will find their mates… I only know

discussions.”

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,

brand her?” 1

and tearing the back of my dress completely. I wrapped my

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

forever be his?

stung my eyes

the Oracle

fire

when she placed

silver tool in

me like an animal. I turned to the prince, hoping he’d change his mind. “Must you do

remained cold.

you wish. Your mark will adorn her… and

please no!” I begged, panic suddenly enveloping me.

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

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

the corner of my mind,

comprehend his words.

he trying to soothe me? Was it just

his voice been

know. I don’t

streamed down my face, as I

remove the

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

I miss you…

were things

everything I had. My nails splintered as I dug them into the

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