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…

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

I can’t afford to

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

the Dark Claw Pack flashes up next to him

Vilkas of

Pack versus Amar

Dark Claw

ring as everyone cheers before settling down for the

them may be 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

he can take care of himself, but somehow, I’m still worrying, it makes no sense!

seems to be gazing down at the match with keen interest, and I can

him happy…

something not right about

much

Chasyn rips through Amar’s arm and I hear something

now and that’s when I push forward, with courage and determination I never knew

it’s only for a few seconds, and I manage to win,

split and break under the force that they’re

control. I let out a

I have to find a way to

through my head and I clutch it, fighting the ringing in my mind, my

shout at

isn’t 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

nod “It’s just extremely violent, isn’t it?”

she looks at Chasyn. I glance around and notice even Lucia’s there, her eyes are glistening with unshed tears, she too is staring at the Alpha she loves and I slowly turn

who love him dearly… his fated and

life so

the bold

seem to get those words out of my head.

lips quiver and I hate myself for it. This is why he

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

never want you. You heard him, one little taste of me and he’s over you.’ I hear her faint voice, it ignites a wave of anger inside of me, and

not let her get to me!

need to learn to hide my own emotions

and I look at

the two 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

blood and

Maryka runs to him, and Amar’s mate

softens before he gives me a slight smile back, just as Ragnar slaps his shoulder and says something to him quietly.

turns away as both chuckle and I find myself blushing, thinking he looks so handsome…

at it, his eyes sharp as he awaits his opponent to be announced. I’m waiting too with bated breath, and when Celia’s

the screen, my

his sister to Zedkiel…

the grounds, but Octavius doesn’t seem worried. In fact, he’s calm, despite the unsettling feeling that