His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Chapter 46

46*** First Round

ZEDKIEL.

This feels good… I wrap my arms tighter around the woman I’m holding in my arms, and she laughs softly, a sound that sounds oddly familiar…

“I missed you.” She whispers, placing her hand over mine and guiding it to her breast. “Did you miss me? My Prince?”

I frown slightly, my eyes feeling too heavy to open.

Missed me? Who is she?

Who cares… As long as I can enjoy her…

I squeeze her breast, placing soft kisses along her neck. Her intoxicating scent lulling me into a sense of security. A soft moan escapes her and then a shriek makes my eyes fly open, and I see Evangeline jump from the bed, dragging the duvet with her.

Fuck, was I just feeling her up in her sleep?

I don’t let any emotion show on my face as

she stares at me with wide eyes, her heart thumping and her cheeks flush a gorgeous shade of pink.

“What are you doing?” She asks with a

frown.

“Sleeping.” I say, placing my arms under my head. Sleeping after sex is pretty neat, rather than waking up to a dead body shredded and thrown around the room… It’s

been years since I’ve experienced this… and this was by far the best I can remember…

Her gaze shifts to my hard-on, thanks to her

taking the duvet off the bed. I’m naked. She quickly looks around before she hurries to the wardrobe and takes out a pair of

sweatpants.

“P-put them on. I don’t want to see it.” She says in a flustered whisper, making my eyebrow shoot up.

“What? You seemed to enjoy it when it was

inside of you.” I retort, sitting up and

slipping the pants on.

She doesn’t reply, and I glance back at her to

see her pouting. I smirk slightly, thinking

she looks fucking fine standing there and holding the duvet to her. I think she doesn’t

realise there’s a mirror right behind her that is giving me the perfect view of her ass… One I want to grab and fuck.

“Get in bed.” I command as she grabs a shirt

from the drawer and she nods, but she first

slips my shirt on before shuffling back to the

bed and fixing the duvet. She sits on the bed

gingerly and gazes out at the rising sun. Her

expression is serious, and I inhale deeply.

Her scent has changed. It’s mixed with

mine, and that in itself makes me feel even

more possessive.

“What’s on your mind?” I ask her.

She looks at me and shakes her head,

wincing slightly as she gets under the duvet. She’s obviously still sore from last night. I yank her into my arms, and she looks up at me, her heart skipping a beat.

“If I want to hold my wife, I can.” I say

coldly.

For a moment I feel like she wants to say

refuse me, but she doesn’t. Instead,

my arm and pull her against my

light outside and

for tomorrow… This tranquil

and after a few moments, she relaxes into my hold, although she keeps wriggling against my cock. I don’t think she realises that’s just fucking turning

pressed against her thigh.

are both still, and my breathing is steady. I’m nearly falling asleep

“Zed?”

races when she calls me that and

at her, but she’s staring at my chest, a

“Hmm?”

hybrid, correct?” She asks.

“Yeah.”

your Lycan… is it him who thirsts

else on her mind, something she isn’t quite able

softly and shakes her head. “Just… I once read that the most powerful Lycans can

a sliver of irritation rushing through me, forget talking to others…

talked to me…

others. I don’t think there has been

our family with a Lycan

others for centuries. The last

so, was around seven hundred years ago at the

read something similar.”

what made her ask that… it just

push it though, instead closing my eyes.

We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow.”

that,

her head tilted back on my arm, and I caress her hair slowly. My gaze dips to her breasts that are pressed against my chest, wondering why was

beautiful, ravishing, and at

one I just needed to

the life of

there’s more…

push the thoughts away, wanting to just close my

first day of the tournament. I can tell it’s become something for all the pack members to watch as if this was some sort of game to be won. I guess it is, and only the best

first round is with the eight of us seated around a table with members of the court. Some sort of discussion? Or strategic questioning? I wasn’t exactly sure, but

screens along the pack grounds and around the palace grounds displaying our names,

off from certain parts of the castle, and from

to block our mind

cameras set

to

with the

us, but she stands out

obsessed with her… Her hair is braided, a few strands framing her face. She’s wearing a high-neck halter top, which

and her words from last night

my head.

(FLASHBACK)

I ask

I

taking a

Luna now. Must I always

look at her, realising what

her as one would an

her to always have her back

an Omega…

as you

mated now, there’s no

reply coldly, turning my back on

to ask me that, I should have told her… she isn’t my plaything

there will be a time she’ll be begging for my cock, but she’s so much more than that, and she has the right

whatever she wants.

(END OF FLASHBACK)

on the skin a step too far?

so no point in crying

the pup Sinclair takes his assigned seat opposite me. He’s been tight-lipped since he saw Evangeline this morning.

me watching

dead pup, no one can

lucky he doesn’t say anything as Dad and four of the

Chasyn is on my left, with Ragnar on

us begin.” Dad says, motioning to the four

already know who they are. Philip, Franco, Cole, and Raoul. All four are members

will start this tournament with

of you, and you are to explain exactly how you would overcome the situation.

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