Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 39. Ascension

EVANGELINE.

I have never worn a dress with so many jewels, yet at the same time feel as light as I do. The lightweight shimmering silver fabric somehow holds the tiny diamonds that adorn it, despite how flimsy the fabric appears to me. The skirt that flares at my thighs seems to float around my feet, as it hugs my thighs.

It is strapless and attached to the back, is a glimmering darker silver fluid-looking fabric, that trails on the ground behind me.

Unlike the dress which contains only tiny jewels, this top layer contains diamonds in several colours, different shades of reds, greys and clear diamonds. All combined to create a beautiful design on the trail.

My neck, arms and ears are glittering with jewels, and upon my head is a matching crown.

The only makeup I am wearing is a deep red coloured lipstick. My hair is styled in a small quiff to hold my tiara, the rest is left open, glittering with tiny jewels.

The huge hall is full of powerful figures, high lords, gods, and goddesses.

I may not have been here for long, but I’m able to fit in and hold my ground, even when I know half of these immortals are looking down upon me. Yet it all comes so naturally to me now.

As for Zed, He may not be born a god, but he is one, and he stands by my side fearlessly and confidently, challenging anyone to dare try to insult me.

None do outright, and those who make subtle jabs, cast him one look before they fall back.

Yet I know the way the game is played here, direct shots are never fired, and if someone insults another, it’s repaid with curses, vengeance or judgement. Not with mere words.

A room full of beautiful people who can be equally dangerous…

a cloak. For some, it’s like a protective shield and for

is not simply one person in power, but many who contribute to the

magically. Jewelled lanterns hang from the ceiling, every arch

from the huge chandeliers are lit with glowing lights that sparkle

and pillars, travelling up the walls and surrounding

the musicians on a dais to the side. When you pay attention to the

had begun, the chattering and bustle far more relaxed than I

cannot even name, fruit that tasted far better than anything I had

of many who have come to congratulate me on my position as the new goddess. “It’s high time that the moon has the grace of a goddess back here… I just hope that Selene’s daughter does justice to that

even mentioning, let alone hinting at her. Almost as if she simply did not exist or, as Soren has told us, dare not speak of her as it

embedded in the centre of her

Zedkiel says, his

faintly, her

says, before

did not

did, it just means she’s ridiculously sensitive.’ His

My Zed… he’s still the same as he always has been. I just understand him

stands out, his skin glowing and those

when suddenly his goldy-green eyes snap to mine. He pulls me against his front. The feel of

He murmurs

hand on his jaw as I brush

I not stare at my incredibly handsome mate.” I whisper, tilting my head up for a

doesn’t keep me waiting, leaning down and capturing my lips with his own, in a sizzling kiss that makes me feel

the kiss before we part. A

Evelyn and I, but of course, I

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