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,

issue, but I at

strong enough

position.” He gestures me to

“Attack me. Let’s

stare up at him, trying not to pay

sizzling body,

me to look up into his gold-green eyes.

later.” 2

My cheeks burn and I pout. “I

when he raises a

his command

I hesitated. Did he want me to

will try my best. I

a few

the might I have,

waiting for his anger, but there’s nothing. I cradle my

hard!

a brow and steps back. “Ok. You

punch.” Despite my failure, he didn’t

I wasn’t allowed to train.” I mumble, feeling the throbbing pain in

wrist.

train?” He asks. “Imitate me.” His

forward. I check out

to focus on the way his

V disappears into his sweatpants, and I copy

did. I always thought

some moves to defend

say as he throws a combo, I

my waist, my heart thundering. He nudges my ankle

your feet level to your shoulders. Don’t keep them so together or you will lose your balance.” He

I

he showed me, and he nods. “So

in you

you do better under

heart thuds as he does

and I imitate his move.

Neither.”

Then how do you expect to learn?”

I reply, freezing when I realise that I just said his name. My heart thuds as he grips my elbow, turning me to

even think!

His eyes are burning red and my stomach

by fear or force.” My nightmare flashes before my eyes and I try to pull free as fear creeps into me but he refuses to let

growls, his hand curling

under my chin.

His name…

I whisper. Our

to my

like that.” He growls before a cold

cheeks burn. 1

Goddess…

over my lips before running it down the centre of my neck. If he wants, he could kill me right now… Then we’ll do this your

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

my stamina, and so I did. Using the few combos, he showed me against the punch bag. He left me after a while and began using one

it back with every punch. The

contact with it

his rage and anger as he channels

powerful, and when the bag split through the middle, he swore, stepping back. Looking down at the pile of