His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

I feel like I’m in limbo, ever since she pushed me away, snatching control from me, I’ve been forced here. Alone.

I can’t sense Luna… nor can I feel anything or see anything. I’m just in a void of nothingness.

In a state of comatose. For how long? I don’t know…

How much longer will I remain here? Even that is something I have no answer to… I miss him… miss my mate who I yearn for…

My greatest regret is that the last things I said to him were out of anger. If I get the chance to meet him again, to right this wrong, I promise that I will never argue with him again.

Please let me have that chance.

Yet there’s nothing I can do, even when I will my body to move, nothing happens. I can’t open my eyes… I can’t move. I’m supposed to be a goddess, yet here I am… Entirely useless.

Zedkiel.

The thought of him is what is keeping me hoping, there is no way I will lose hope. I believe he will somehow fix things. Somehow…

Please… Eternity seems to pass and I feel as if I’m losing my mind. I’m imagining Zed’s scent, even if it’s not real, it’s comforting…

I miss you…

My chest constricts as that scent grows stronger, and then I feel the most beautiful, delicious sparks course through me when strong hands roll me over from the position I have remained in for who knows how long.

A strong beating heart and that scent, It can’t be… I must be dreaming!

Did he really find me?!

‘‘Little Mouse… f*uck…” His deep sexy voice makes my heart leap.

He pulls me into his chest, and I am engulfed with such powerful emotions and all I want to do is hug him tightly, to kiss him and tell him I’m sorry but I cannot move.

here… Wake

Each feathery kiss from those plump lips

on… wake up.” He taps my face sharply and

this but it’s futile, fear begins to crawl into me at the thought that maybe I’ll be stuck

to himself, as he

to reassure him that I can hear him but only

Little Mouse….” He

For what?

a sharp pain in my neck, before intense sparks erupt through me, and I realise what he’s doing. He’s marking

I feel the bond strengthen and something snap, I gasp, my eyes flying open and I’m met

he freezes before he extracts his teeth, running his tongue along my mark and I shiver from the pleasure. He kisses my neck

hand tangling in my

find myself looking into his blazing red eyes that are full

different, his hair falls to his shoulders, and it makes me wonder how much

least he’s here, wherever this is. I fling my arms around his neck,

came for me.”

to form words, but I’m so overwhelmed with emotions,

I manage to

my beautiful little mate.” He replies huskily, squeezing

that for a while,

feel Luna within my mind, her happiness bleeding in with Zedkiel and my own, yet I feel she’s still not entirely here. Like she’s there but still not able to communicate with me

get

can feel his emotions through the bond, the love, the fear, and the pain of being apart from me so intensely that it doesn’t help the tears that stream

so much.” I whisper, kissing his jaw before I move back, shifting my position in his lap until I’m straddling him and crash my

reacts so perfectly, pulling me even harder against him, my b*reasts grazing his chest through the thin fabric that seems to be

yet he simply deepens the

and I allow him willingly, my moans filling the air, and the scent

sheer fabric I’m wearing as his fingers dig into my thighs before he grabs my ass, making me

neck hungrily, rolling my hips, letting his hardened shaft rub against

in a breath as I look down between

c*ock is a sight I welcome, my eyes flash as sinful desire consumes me and I reach down, wrapping my hand around

my hand along it before I guide him to my e*ntrance. I don’t

breasts, pulling down my dress and taking one n*ipple in his mouth just as I slam down

my arms around his neck, pressing his face against my b*reast as I twist one hand into his hair, moaning at the currents of pleasure

him, and he grips my hips, pounding

making me moan. He isn’t holding back either, the e*rotic sound of our skin slapping against one another and the m*oans that leave our lips filling the air as I feel my core tighten, the pleasure

“F*uck Zed!” I whimper.

This time the kiss is rougher, bruising, and the taste of blood

neck, and I know when we are done