His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

56. Alpha VS Alpha

EVANGELINE.

The lights are like glittering blurred orbs that dance around the stadium that is prepared for the matches in the outdoor training grounds of the Castle. Where once stood an open ground, now contained stands that can seat many, and the stands are full. In the centre is a

square ring, where the matches will take place. They have emblazoned the symbols of each pack on banners that hang around the stands and on streamers that cross over the stands. With the most prominent banner being that of the Royal family’s Pack.

I watch through my own eyes, but it doesn’t feel normal, and I know why it’s like this. I’m not in charge. It’s like I’m locked away behind a window. My heart still hurts from what happened earlier.

Zed’s words after he allowed whatever that voice in my head was, to pleasure him, keeps replaying in my mind.

Don’t think about it, Evangeline.” I whisper, feeling my eyes sting with tears again.

‘Oh, stop wallowing. I’m doing you a favour Evangeline, you saw how Zedkiel prefers me over you. This is better for us.’

Her voice sneers. 1

No, it isn’t.

But I don’t argue. Being in here, I can feel her anger and it’s immense. There’s an evil to it…

The Oracle…

I shudder at the last memory I have of her, before the darkness inside of me took over.

I’m scared too… after all, what Zarachiel told me… I shiver at the thought, but before I can even delve into my own mind where I’m trapped, the first round is announced.

“This is going to be fun.” She says, looking at Amora.

The woman smiles back hesitantly and I-

She looks out across the stands, before she focuses on the eight men who are going to be participating. Each one holds power, although there’s a vast difference between them. Zedkiel is something entirely different, the power and dominance that he effortlessly displays, demands respect and submission.

They’re all in either shorts or sweatpants. A few of them are wearing tops too, but I pay attention to Zedkiel. He’s one of the few without a shirt.

‘I actually prefer the bold Evangeline.’

His words pain my heart.

I close my mind from her and curl up within myself. It hurt a lot, and I know she wants that, but I refuse to give her that satisfaction. Nor will I allow her to take my body… all I ever wanted is to be free… and my body was the one thing that is mine…

She can’t have it. She won’t. 2

I will take back control and I will remember what the oracle told me… is she ok? I don’t remember what happened. She had pushed me away and everything went dark…

Fear rushes up my spine at the blood I had seen on my hands when I was given access to my eyes after that period of darkness in the Oracle’s office, and I fear what may have happened.

Is she ok? I need to get out there, take control and check on the Oracle!

I need to tell Zedkiel everything before it’s too late! Then next time when she takes over, he’ll know…

all, he prefers her and what she can do for him. She allowed me to watch her give Zedkiel a blowjob, let me see and hear how he enjoyed

am not weak! I can’t

screen flashes, and Chasyn’s face lights up half the screen with his name underneath. Moments later,

up next to

Vilkas of

Amar Lendorn

Claw Pack!”

to the centre of the ring as everyone cheers before settling down for the

have sensed

worried about him, right? I know he can take care of himself, but somehow,

weaken ever so slightly, but I don’t do anything, waiting for her to relax. She currently seems to be gazing down at the match with keen interest,

him happy…

not right about her. She’s

much as she becomes absorbed with the

when Chasyn rips through Amar’s arm

chuckles, and I realise the barriers around me are weaker now and that’s when I push forward, with courage and determination I never knew I had.

feel her rage as she clings to the stand rail in front of us. Her aura growing, but it’s only

nails split and break under the force that they’re digging into the

suddenly back in control. I let out a shaky break, placing a hand on my chest.

take control again! I have to find a way

scream of rage rips through my head and I clutch it, fighting the ringing in my mind, my

shout at her.

will pay!’ She screams back, before I push her deeper into my mind. It isn’t easy. The dark energy that surrounds her is pushing against mine, which somehow feels light and soothing. It’s strange because I don’t have

you alright?” Maryka asks, dragging her attention away from her

“It’s just extremely violent, isn’t

eyes are glistening with

fated and the woman he claimed and cast aside…

life

the bold Evangeline.’

get those words out

it. This is why he

I care right? I’m aiming for my freedom, nothing more.

I hear her faint voice, it ignites a wave of anger inside of me, and I

will not let her get

my

booms, and I look at the screen, where his name is emblazoned

men, I see Amar out cold on the ground and for the first time, since I’ve met him, Chasyn is not smiling, but staring emotionlessly at the man on the floor.

the field and then the blood and torn clothes are cleared out

Maryka runs to him, and Amar’s

his gaze softens before he gives me a slight smile back,

chuckle and I find myself blushing, thinking

appears on the board. He looks up at it, his eyes sharp as he awaits his opponent to be announced. I’m waiting too with bated breath, and when Celia’s brother

on the screen, my stomach

his sister

worried. In fact, he’s calm, despite the unsettling feeling that spreads through