His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 23

23. Questions

EVANGELINE.

“Please don’t!” I scream, tumbling backwards. Something hits the back of my leg making me buckle and I fall onto the enormous bed. I grab onto the deep purple curtains that hung from the canopy of the four-poster bed, the fabric burning my hands as it sears through my grasp as he pushes me flat onto my back.

His eyes are glowing red, and his fangs are out as he grabs me by my throat. His dreadlocks frame his face as he looks at me with emotions that I can’t focus on. For a second, it turns too dark and hazy to see anything.

What…

Then I feel it; the blade plunging into my

chest.

I cry out as pain tears through me, only

for him to pull the blade free, agony

making it harder to breathe. He doesn’t stop stabbing it into my stomach. I cry out. “Stop! Stop this! Stop!” I shriek,

choking in pain as tears burn my eyes.

“Too late.” He snarls,

“No!” The power in my voice is unrecognisable. I don’t think I’ve ever screamed like that… I feel the terrifying blistering rage and hatred I feel for him swirl around me as I try to fight him off, but he doesn’t stop his assault as he continues to plunge the knife into my chest… again and again…

I’m dying. I can feel my life ebbing away. Feeling the pain engulf me, I grapple

weakly at his wrists, both of us are covered in blood. My hands slip from his and I find myself looking into those burning red eyes. Something wet hits my face and I look up at him, only for him to pull back, dropping the knife as he

plunges his hand into my chest.

I scream in pure agony as I jolt upright in bed. My heart drums against my ribcage

and I scan the room, trying to control the terror that is consuming me. I look

around, realising I am in the prince’s bedroom, and this was not the same bed.

I’m drenched in sweat, and I feel the ghostly pain linger as I touch my chest

and stomach

I’m ok! Thank the Goddess!

That nightmare…

I place a hand on my forehead, taking

deep breaths. I’m still trembling.

It felt so vivid…

Kicking the blanket off, I stumble out of bed. Glancing out the window; I see it’s still early. I make my way towards the

bathroom and turn on the sink tap;

splashing my face with cold water, I stare

at my reflection. For a second, my

reflection distorts, and I feel like I’m

looking at myself covered in blood. I gasp, stumbling back, only for it to return to normal. I let out a shaky breath.

It was Zedkiel… only his hair and clothing were different, but it was him… Why was he killing me? Was this a premonition of what was going to happen soon? When I become his Luna or before then?

I turn the tap off and grab a towel, wiping my face. I place it down as I slowly look

out to the bedroom. An eerie, ominous

feeling washes through me and I

shudder, staring at the bed. Flashes of my

in my head, and

he kills me in a bedroom… I

I knew what my dream means, perhaps

But she was

won’t- wait, I’ll

Zedkiel’s wife, maybe she

listen to me and

making me

that he is the

and look out,

the yard, starting on their day, and I cast

if I truly want freedom, then I need to make sure I do my best in whatever training he was

It was strange to have jeans that were made to look like this instead of

are people paying to have

clothes.

them, feeling they are a size too small. Perhaps I

with meat.’ My cheeks burn and

that was

closet staring

beg for me.’ His

my mind.

will not!

special

that only makes my boobs look bigger. I slowly zip my jeans up and pull my hair back into a ponytail until Alistair will fix it. I take out a red halter top and put it on, which leaves my back open, just like

on the

and

him. I leave the quarters, heading to

was lucky that the kitchen staff

asked for food. They were also treating me a little

I was a burden, even though the whispers

the huge mark on

by the

my way to the head Omega’s room, and Alistair gets to

doesn’t bother us; I think

being here. He first styles

dinner last night, girl I

as I remember what Zedkiel

to me last night. My heart begins to

how it made me feel, I feel an odd sensation between my legs and push the

“Now I get what that glow is! But you

happened!” I

help me. I mean, can you please

louder and Dolores

crabby just because I was right about her.” Alistair waves his hand as

palette.

a face as

“I hear you were at the dinner last

look down, not sure if

and I needed Alistair’s

wants to make me his

what-” They gasp, looking at each

at me. Alistair looks

pale.

Oh my gosh, I’m

and I flinch

sound.

shut up, you fool! She isn’t Luna yet. The king won’t allow

didn’t refuse.” I mumble.

simply smirks. “Yes, Dolores? Anything else you want to say, Sunshine?”

her lips together, looking

know what he meant. I was h-hoping you could help me.” I ask,

Alistair

his palette down and fans

know what kind of

can give you,

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