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.

you’re here… Wake

Each feathery kiss from those plump lips leaving a tingly touch of magic in their wake. I can’t open my eyes, even though I’m trying, I just feel lifeless and

He taps my face sharply and despite feeling it, I can’t

begins to crawl into me at the thought that maybe I’ll be stuck

talking to himself, as

to give him a sign I’m here, to reassure him that I can hear him but only if my body

me Little Mouse….” He

For what?

sparks

I feel the bond strengthen

freezes before he extracts his teeth, running his tongue along my mark and I shiver from the

He breathes, relief flooding his voice, his hand tangling in my hair as he tugs me back by

are full of such intense emotion that I can’t stop the

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

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

us. You came for me.” “I always will.” He murmurs, stroking my back and the side of my breasts

as I try to form words, but I’m

you.” I

my beautiful little mate.” He replies huskily, squeezing

that for a while, our emotions running through

I feel she’s still not entirely here. Like she’s there but still not able

we’ll get her

through the bond, the love, the fear, and the pain of being apart from me so intensely that it doesn’t

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 lips against

pulling me even harder against him, my b*reasts grazing his chest through the thin fabric that seems to be adorning my body. I whimper

simply deepens the

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

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

my hips, letting his hardened shaft rub against

in a breath as I look down between us, past those

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

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

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

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

riding him, and he grips my hips, pounding me harder

the p*leasure he is inflicting on me, 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 intensifying, and

“F*uck Zed!” I whimper.

crash against mine once more. This time the kiss is rougher, bruising, and the taste of blood fills my mouth as he sucks, and bites down on my lower

into my hair, as he starts kissing me down my neck, and I know when we are done his mark will be all