His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 58. Through Her Eyes

EVANGELINE.

‘Is it safe to leave him here?’ Evelyn asks suspiciously.

‘We don’t have a choice.’ I reply, glancing at Godric. We had returned to the army that had accompanied Jeremiah and it had only taken a single command to bend them to my will.

That power alone shakes me, and I know deep down it is not something I should be using on Earth. I don’t need to be told. I can feel the pull on the balance of life. My powers are not made for this world.

“I will be back soon. Fall back until I return, remain hidden.” I command, creating a shield to hide them. “Got it. I wouldn’t take long if I were you. The lust for blood and death is ever growing.” Godric says, and I shudder internally.

‘What a gem.’ Evelyn says sarcastically.

There were countless werewolves from all the allied packs united. Godric had his own men at the ready, but I hoped we could avoid bloodshed.

‘We won’t be able to.’ Luna says softly, as if already seeing what is to come.

‘Then we do what’s needed fast.’ I reply. ‘Luna… Let ’s end this. Tell me, if there was a chance at redemption for him, do you think Selene would tell us to end him?’ I ask as I walk away from our people.

For now, I have left them without answers, but it was vital for me to return to the castle and get to the source of trouble. We cannot afford to have enemies from the back and front.

‘I know, but it’s not so easy…’ She says brokenly. ‘If he dies… I won’t be able to survive. I want to die with him.’

My heart squeezes at her words, her pain and sorrow bleeding into me.

‘Please don’t say that.’ I whisper. ‘We will have Zed.’

‘You will.’ She replies. I don’t know what to say, aren’t we one?

But then I am killing half of Zedkiel…

Guilt wraps around me, and I take a deep breath, calming myself.

I scan my surroundings before taking a deep breath and raising my hand. I didn’t have time to waste and opening a portal is my only solution to get there fast.

‘I mean, I don’t want to intrude on this emotional heart-to-heart. But Zerachiel is also my mate, or was… and I survived without him. Stella survived without him… I survived without her… and it does hurt, but you can survive. Amongst the hate and darkness that is constantly eating up at me, there are times I wish I was dead… days I wish I wasn’t here. You have to do this Luna! Do it as retribution for what you did, for Stella, who died in vain. Do it so she finds peace.’ Evelyn says, with each word my heart breaks a little more.

She has been through too much… Why? Why did she have to suffer?

Yet her words are powerful, and I hope she can get through to Luna.

I open the portal, feeling the pull in the atmosphere and step through quickly, not wanting the portal open for long. The portal closes behind me and I look around. I’m in the dark halls of the castle.

It’s silent… and dark.

walk down the hall, keeping alert.

‘Kash?’ No reply.

‘Ragnar?’ Nothing. The dungeons…

her voice broken. ‘To kill a

on the stone walls of the castle. It feels like aeons as she struggles to tell me the answer that

of Bonds. And for Zerachiel to die, both will need to die… the only reason Evelyn survived was because she found someone she was linked to and was able to latch onto – us… For Zedkiel, you will

to the moon?’ I ask, but I know the answer

No.

to summon what you need.’

‘Soul separation.’ Evelyn muses.

as the Goddess, she can do so… and resurrect Zedkiel.’ Luna says faintly.

even thank her for her answer or reassure her, she’s gone. Hiding in the

I ask

I remain silent as she continues. O ‘I saw our wolf form return to human, and I was just … hovering… and then I felt myself being pulled away and I knew I was dead, but I think like she said, I was trying to hold on. I was livid, the hatred and rage of what Luna did made me want to punish her and here we are… I managed to enter you and I locked her

‘I see…” I reply.

silent, both lost

pass with ease. Without them even seeing me. ‘If I could, and I’m going

for me, Evelyn is a part of me, and I feel no jealousy towards her. ‘No… I love him, yes… but the difference of how he sees us will always remain… I don’t think two people can be loved equally and I don’t have the qualities you do. I think… I think I’m ready to just move on…

what

whisper as I make my way down the stone steps to the dungeons, the guards staring unseeing ahead, blind

anyway. I mean, I’m wolfless anyway… I want to be free, free from the bond, from life, from this prison. You showed me compassion, Zedkiel showed me love, and

become, what I have

my eyes as silent tears trickle down my cheeks. I know what she’s about to say, before she even says

to die, Evangeline. I want to be at peace. Please.’ She whispers, and I

I don’t want to argue with her either, but letting her die when we are so close to ending

up on Ragnar’s scent. His breathing

menacingly and I scan the cells, everyone in them is slumped over, some injured, some asleep or unconscious and

these are the people who spoke up against

as I step up to the bars on

body, but they are healing. Even if he has been beaten, that reckless flame of rage within his eyes

so who the fuck is that? Evangeline

reply, smiling

nods as if that

should have figured that out. You’re boring.” He

giggles. ‘He’s

word I would use,

reply. He

do you want?” He