Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 31. The Taste of Cherries and Chocolate

KASH.

Another night has passed, and we’re heading on our way again.

Despite the fact we’re stalling, we are going to have to keep moving and ultimately think of a way for the so-called steward not to get his hands on Zedkiel.

It is wishful thinking to hope Zed would make it back the same night.

I know Ziahra said time passes differently there, and that’s what is f*ucking stressing me out.

Sometimes days in there could be years for us, or vice versa, ten years could pass there, and it could be a blink of an eye for us.

How much time has passed? Will he make it back in time?

Evelyn has been behaving fine. She’s pretty quiet, spending her time watching Zerachiel.

He actually holds so much arrogance. I f*ucking don’t know how Zed lives with him constantly. Maybe the fact he ignored him for so many years was a blessing in disguise.

Right now, everyone is sleeping or meant to be as I sit against one of the pillars, far from the rest. I’m keeping an eye on them but I’m worried about Isa too.

Since earlier today I’ve had this feeling that has niggled at my mind and I just think I need to call her, to ease my mind. Maybe it’s just the fact tension and stress are running high, but it would at least ease my own worries.

The only problem is, I don’t have a phone and I’m tempted to ask Ziahra to allow me to make a call.

But as much as her a*ss is absolutely f*uckable, she herself is a f*ucking brat.

She’s on watch tonight, leaning against a tree not too far from me. I wonder if I picked this spot so I can get a good view… I’m not so sure…

Her black leather trousers are so tight they look painted on. I wonder how she got them up her ass, the crease of her ass cheeks and those sexy thighs perfectly emphasised.

I trail my gaze up her curvy hips and tiny waist. She’s in a cropped top tonight, and despite the cold, she’s not wearing a jacket.

She stretches, flexing her abs as she turns sideways, resting her gorgeous head of braids against the tree.

“I can sense you staring.” She says quietly. “Yeah? I’m just wondering if vampires don’t feel the cold at all, or if it’s simply because your heart is as cold as ice.” I reply.

She turns and cocks a brow as she walks over to me.

I stand up, crossing my arms as pain rushes through me like I’ve been electrocuted by a thousand live wires.

It’s getting worse, and at times, I feel as if my heart is about to stop.

“We may not feel the cold, but we feel the heat.” She says, her eyes dip, as she looks me over as shamelessly as I had checked her out, before those gorgeous eyes meet mine again.

pull between us sizzles, and the defiance

pay, and you will be healed…” She says

anyone’s debt, so I’m not going to accept.” I counter, our gazes lock as we

be healed… is a price I know

murmurs

enticing and sweet, reminding me of cherries and chocolate,

She says.

voice and as much as I don’t want to, I also know that if I want access

you tell him?” She asks as we walk towards the

of heading straight, this time she takes a sharp

have

Damn.

I say, looking at the ivy that has dug its claws into

in the

guess that’s true.” She replies. I look at her sharply, sensing the change in her

a broken archway that has steps leading

“You don’t sound pleased.”

perfectly fine.”

I’m not stupid.

them, when I’m unable to stop myself from grabbing hold of her

blaze a beautiful red, her breasts heaving as she

you care so

blinks, her dark lashes caressing her cheeks before she

to offer you a chance to live.” She says, tapping my face hard. “Don’t get

closer, my hand tightening on

her name gets to me, every f*ucking

“Likewise.” She responds defiantly.

eyes meet and my gaze dips

hate someone, to the point they f*ucking piss you off over every little thing, yet at the same time you’re

as if she can read my

I begin, clenching my jaw. Yeah, I hate

cocks a brow. “Oh? I’m afraid I don’t do favours.”

trust you anywhere near my d*ick. I actually need to make a call, just to check up on

hesitating for a moment

side of her crop top and I raise my eyebrow, watching as she pulls out a slim, small phone she

my surprise; she places it on her

firm

let go so

did I just do… my wolf’s excitement isn’t helping, and she chuckles, switching the

like this. It’s not like I’ve never touched

says, holding the phone out to me. “And I’m not going

on her. I dial

I’m about to give up

the tension

“Isa.”

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