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 up

he can reach. 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

my face sharply and despite feeling

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

do…” He’s talking to himself, as he now cradles me

a sign I’m here, to reassure him that

Little Mouse….”

For what?

sparks erupt through me, and I realise what he’s doing. He’s marking

of pain is overridden by wave after wave of delicious pleasure that courses through me. I feel the bond strengthen and something snap, I gasp, my

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

flooding his voice, his hand tangling in my hair as he

myself looking into his blazing red eyes that are full of such intense emotion that I can’t stop the tears

a little different, his hair falls to his shoulders, and

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

us. You came for me.” “I always will.” He

heart is thundering as I try to form words, but

I manage to

too, my beautiful little mate.”

remain like that for a while, our

my mind, her happiness bleeding in with Zedkiel and my own, yet I feel she’s still not entirely here. Like she’s there

get her back

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

so, so much.” I whisper, kissing his jaw before I move back, shifting my

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

clenches, yet he simply deepens the kiss, devouring me as he dominates

him willingly, my moans filling the air, and the scent of my arousal

fabric I’m wearing as

his neck hungrily, rolling my hips,

between us and I suck in a breath as I look down

eyes flash as sinful desire consumes me and I reach down,

along it before I guide him to my e*ntrance. I don’t want f*oreplay; I just

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

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

he grips my hips,

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,

“F*uck Zed!” I whimper.

is rougher, bruising, and the taste of blood fills my mouth as he sucks, and bites down on my lower

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