His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

24. His Training

EVANGELINE.

Zedkiel gave Alistair some tasks about what he wants him to do with me later, before he led me away. I didn’t question where we were going, but now; I wish I did.

I stare at the handsome man before me as he lets the door swing shut behind us, and I look at the huge room before us. There are weight training machines, lifting benches, treadmills, and other equipment. There were three boxing bags to the side and an open area for sparring, too. I don’t understand why he waited until Alistair had finished my makeup and hair. All that effort to get dolled up only for him to bring me to an indoor training room. I have the urge to ask him. that very question when he removes his

shirt, and my mind goes blank. 4

My heart races as I stare at those delicious abs, the way his body flexes,

and my gaze falls on the tattoo on his arm as he tosses his shirt aside and looks at me. “Take your heels off.” He commands, and I look down before obeying. I purse my lips, looking at him as he begins to

circle me.

“Spit it out.” He snarls, making me jump.

“What?” I ask, looking at him with

surprise.

“Whatever’s on your mind, from this day forward you are not an omega but my fiancé. An equal. And unless you act like it, we won’t get through this.” He says, walking off to the shelves on the side.

I hesitate before frowning; my freedom is riding on this. I have to do my best and behave fearlessly. I nod to myself before looking at his back, trying not to stare at his ass. I wonder what it feels like… I’m

sure it would be hard…

“I’m waiting.” He growls, making me blink.

“Uh, I was wondering why you let Alistair do my makeup if you were going to bring me here to train,” I state bravely.

He pauses, and my heart skips a beat as

he cranes his neck, looking back at me. So you got sass.” I hope I didn’t get into trouble… he told me to answer. I stay

silent until he comes back with some

boxing gloves. “Warm up, then put these on. Let’s see what you’ve got.” He tosses

the gloves at me, and I catch them, placing them aside.

Warm up… just like in Physical Ed at school. I drop onto the floor, wishing I

wasn’t wearing jeans. I wasted time

getting dressed for no reason at all. I am

not happy but I can’t really blame him, he

did say training began in the morning… After a good five minutes of doing my

stretches; I stand up, very aware of the

prince’s gaze on me.

He now steps closer. “Put the gloves on.”

I obey as he continues watching me.

“From what I have learned, they will have

a match of physical strength between the

Lunas. Even if you fail one or two tasks,

not an issue, but I at least need

you are strong enough to hold

gestures me to come

“Attack me. Let’s see what

stare up at him, trying not to pay

to his sizzling body, in just

gulp and he smirks, gripping my chin and forcing me to look up into his gold-green eyes. “We’re here to train.

later.” 2

My cheeks burn

he raises a brow.

his command to attack

I hesitated. Did he want me to just

didn’t know much, but I will

to imitate a few

I move forward and punch him with all the might I have, gasping when it connects straight with his stomach. Pain shoots up

anger, but there’s nothing. I cradle

hard!

cocks a brow and steps back. “Ok. You

to throw a punch.” Despite my failure,

allowed to train.” I mumble, feeling the throbbing pain in

wrist.

He asks. “Imitate me.” His stance shifts

forward. I check

not to focus on the

of his V

did. I always thought it

if I knew some

he throws

when he grips my waist, my heart

your feet level to your shoulders. Don’t keep them so together or you will lose your balance.” He commands. I nod trying to focus, but

back am I able to focus. I

showed me, and he nods. “So

you to

better under pressure

he does another two-

combo and I imitate his

Neither.”

how do you expect

in concentration, trying my best to get my stance right. “By working hard, not everything is done by fear or force Zedkiel.” I reply, freezing when I realise that I just

think! 2

eyes are burning red and my stomach

before my eyes and I try to

He growls, his hand

under my chin.

His name…

Our

to my lips.

before a cold

cheeks burn. 1

Goddess…

of my neck. If he wants, he could kill me right now… Then we’ll do this your

say quietly and I mean it, because this was important for

he commands me to work out on one of the punch bags. Saying I needed to build my stamina, and so I did. Using the few combos, he showed me against the punch bag. He

it back with every

would make contact with it also sent a promising thud

room. I can feel his rage and anger

the middle, he swore, stepping back. Looking down at the pile of sand.