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…

do for him. She allowed me to watch her give Zedkiel a blowjob, let me

not weak! I can’t

the screen with his name underneath. Moments later, Amar

Claw Pack flashes up next

Vilkas of

Amar Lendorn

Dark Claw

their way to the centre of the ring as everyone cheers

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, and I have seen his power and anger first hand. Zedkiel is not someone to mess

can take care of himself, but

relax. She currently seems to be gazing down at the match with keen interest, and I can feel Zedkiel watching her. She turns

makes him

right

still, not caring for the match much

arm

me are weaker now and that’s

aura growing, but it’s only for a few seconds, and I manage to win, pushing her back into the darkest part of my

my lip as my nails split and break under the force that they’re

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

take control again! I have to find

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

shout at her.

easy. The dark energy that surrounds her is pushing against mine, which somehow feels light and soothing. It’s strange

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

extremely violent, isn’t

glance around and notice even Lucia’s there, her eyes are glistening with unshed

his fated and the woman

is life so

prefer the

to get those words

and I hate myself for it. This is

why do I care right? I’m aiming for my

You heard him, one little taste of me and he’s over you.’ I hear her faint voice, it ignites a wave of

will not let her get to

to learn to hide my own emotions and thoughts from her…

Vilkas wins!” The referee booms, and I look at the screen, where

I’ve met him, Chasyn is not smiling, but staring emotionlessly at the

escorted off the field and then the blood and torn clothes are cleared out for the

runs to him, and Amar’s mate also hurries after

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

I find myself blushing, thinking

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

the screen, my stomach twists.

lost his sister to Zedkiel…

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