His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

16. The Ordeal

ZEDKIEL.

She had remained silent, even when I took her back to my room. It was almost as if she was in shock, or too stunned to

react. I wasn’t sure.

I had seen the hatred in her eyes when

she had seen the mark and for a moment

I wondered if I did something wrong… but

she was mine, and if I wanted to mark

her, I could. But it still irked me, her. reaction, knowing that she feared and

hated me.

I haven’t given her a reason to be scared. I

haven’t ripped her to shreds. She

displayed more spunk in front of others- for others. But when it came to me, she

was terrified.

“From this day on I want your mark to be seen. Keep your hair up. I want that mark

on display.” I said coldly, wondering what the Oracle meant by ‘we meet again.’

She stared back at me unblinking, once again that intrigued me. How was she able to look me in the eye for that long and not look away? I knew the effect my powers had on people. I knew when

people looked away in fear and when it was from my powers…

Back at the ball, I had thought she had been rooted in fear when she had laid eyes on me, because, unlike everyone else, she hadn’t lowered her head to me.

“Ok.” She said quietly, looking away.

I stepped closer, and she moved back, making my eyes flash dangerously. If she was scared of me, then maybe I should really give her a reason to be terrified. I pinched her chin, snapping her head up towards me. There it was again the stark terror in her eyes.

I didn’t know what to say, so I glared into

her eyes, seeing them pool with tears and my grip tightened. “Remember, I own you.” I snarled, before shoving her away.

“Yes, I won’t ever forget that.” She whispered.

I looked down at her, and for a moment,

she reminded me of something that was

broken.

Did I do that? I didn’t hurt her… nor did I

force her… But then again, I had a talent for hurting people without intentionally meaning it.

“I’ll be in my office; you are free to roam the Castle. If anyone says anything to you, make sure you tell me.” Not waiting for a reply, I stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind me.

Something about her drew me… but it

didn’t make sense… I unlocked the office

door and stepped inside, mulling over the moment when I first touched her.

I know that you find your mate by touch when both parties have shifted… but even though I thought I felt something… It was impossible, I couldn’t have felt anything, she didn’t have a wolf and neither did it make sense for an Omega to be my mate.

Furthermore, it was practically unheard of for Omegas to have mates, and of course, I wasn’t exactly a full Lycan or werewolf. I doubt I had a mate at all.

Pulling the chair out from behind my desk, I dropped into it, looking at the huge pile of reports that awaited me. I switched my computer on, raising an

eyebrow at the huge number of incoming emails. Guess people were more confident in sending me a crap load of work via

email rather than face-to-face.

unease and the constant attacks from the rogues, there seemed to be far more to do. We had

packs… making sure those living on the edge were

and replying to emails and giving my input when needed. As for the useless emails that were of no need to me, I ignored them. I really had no idea why some of this stuff was allowed to sift into my personal email. Antonio was meant to have this stuff dealt with before it got to me. I didn’t like

focus, not with my thoughts that kept

more than she realised.

she would quiver in fear. One day… and it will be soon… then

mine completely. I massaged my jaw, my mind going to the way her blood

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down her neck.

smelt… the way it

of our own species was taboo… I may be a hybrid, but still, I

thoughts aside, I

The Blood Ritual.

night that I would be proclaimed as the heir to the crown. We were all confident that it

was upon that throne,

would become

the cold much, it now bit into my skin, seeping into

the pre-ordeal bath to cleanse myself, or just the material wrapped around my waist… either way,

Chamber of Sight shut with an ominous thud behind me,

looked ahead.

of water silently rippling through it. I looked at the arched roof of the cavern before gazing down at the dark

red…

that we

into once in

of our eighteenth birthday… This was where I’d

all royal alpha heirs come, to take

Chamber had been beneath the

only ones with royal blood could enter. Something that we

rocks, seeing the moonlight seeping through at the altar ahead. My silent

was treading. Almost as if not wanting to

awaken the Chamber.

could feel its ethereal power… the bodiless entity

It felt like the

chamber would look into my

soul…

the river, where the moonlight peered through, hitting

turn red, and I

waited.

and not only will I shift but I will be given my

one of the sharp rocks, letting my blood pour into the lake as the moon shifted slightly, casting its ray of light down through the gap and onto me and the lake.

It was time.

moon, waiting for it to take on the red hue, hearing the faint chimes of the castle clock ringing twelve.

Any moment now…

Lycan, I held confidence

for that crown… still the one who

be the Alpha

gong of the bell rang as

instead of the

thick, dark clouds shrouded the originally bright moon, taking on a faint red edge, but then,

sudden gust of growling wind ripped through the Chamber making my

red as I

This wasn’t normal. Something was wrong.

at the lake, feeling

ripple faster. Suddenly,

in the water’s reflection.

right back at me. I couldn’t move, as

grip upon

a cunningness far more

Alpha wolf. This wolf

much more… And when it spoke, its voice echoed in my mind, tearing through

for the mortal ear…

my head, but the voice

moonlight will devour every living soul, the filthy blood of the impure is

heed this

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the floor, the sharp stone was biting into my hands and the smell of blood