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…

to watch her give Zedkiel a blowjob, let me see and hear how he enjoyed it. I feel the sadness inside crushing me once more, but I fight back the tears.

I can’t afford to be!

lights up half the screen with his name underneath. Moments later, Amar

Claw Pack flashes up next

Prince Chasyn Vilkas

Pack versus Amar Lendorn of

Claw

to the centre of the ring as everyone cheers

strong, but I don’t think any can really be a match for Zedkiel. I have sensed the unease from them around him, the way they all stayed out of his way,

I know he can take care of

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, and I can feel Zedkiel watching her. She turns her head and blows him a kiss; he smirks and my heart squeezes.

him happy…

not right about her.

the match much as she becomes absorbed with

when Chasyn rips through Amar’s arm and I hear something

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

to the stand rail in front of us. Her aura growing, but it’s only

as my nails split and break under the force that they’re digging into the rail.

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

can never take control again! I have to find a way to get rid of her!

head and I clutch it, fighting the ringing in my mind, my eyes stinging from the pain.

I shout at

into my mind. It isn’t easy. The dark energy that surrounds her

dragging her attention

extremely violent, isn’t it?” I whisper shakily.

there, her eyes are glistening with unshed tears, she too is staring at

women who love him dearly… his fated and the woman he claimed

is life

prefer the bold

get those words

I hate myself for it. This is

why do I care right? I’m aiming

and he’s over you.’ I hear her

not let her get to

learn to hide my own emotions and thoughts

and I look at

ground and for the first time, since I’ve met him, Chasyn is not smiling, but staring

the blood and

him, and Amar’s mate also hurries

and his eyes are on me. I smile gently and his gaze softens before he gives me a slight smile back, just as Ragnar slaps his shoulder and says something

away as both chuckle and I find myself blushing,

screen flashes and my heart thumps when Zedkiel’s image 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

appears on the screen, my stomach

sister

of unease flits through the grounds, but Octavius doesn’t seem worried. In fact, he’s