His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 60. A Passing

EVANGELINE.

Danciana and Maryka slowly rise to their feet. From their pale faces, they were not expecting that. I rein in my aura, glancing around. No one moves. I guess I don’t need to use my powers. They bow down to my simple commands. They can sense who I am, my presence alone enough.

“You should be ashamed for having your mate thrown in prison and betraying him.” I say icily to Maryka. “Hold your tongue unless I ask you to speak”

Her eyes flash, her lips quivering with anger, but she is unable to argue with me.

“These lands once belonged to the Night Shade Pack You are making a mistake Evangeline and remember the King lives. You are not in charge.” Danciana says haughtily, but despite her calm exterior, she’s terrified. “I am acting on his behalf.”

“Oh, I am, and when the King comes forth, only then will I speak to him, as for acting on his behalf? I don’t see him submitting to another pack!” I growl.

She flinches, her eyes darting around the room as I advance upon her.

“You, as the King’s Luna, should be representing him! Not defying his beliefs.”

With each step closer, I also pay attention to those around me, realising that more than half of the men are wearing the crest of the Night Shade Pack.

“She is a traitor… apprehend her!” Danciana shouts, forced to step back.

But no one moves, and I reach her, reaching up I rip the crown that she wears off her head, tossing it onto the throne behind her.

Gasps fill the room and even Danciana is visibly shaking as she realises she can’t move, my eyes blazing as they dare her to defy me.

“Luna Evangeline!” Philip exclaims. I glare at the member of the king’s court, instantly silencing him.

“Being the goddess sure makes for a boring showdown,” Ragnar mutters, and I almost smile.

“Lock the traitors, Danciana and Maryka Vilkas, in the dungeons where they will remain until their sentences are announced!” I growl, my eyes blazing.

There are probably traitors here who do not wish to see me as queen, or some forced or bound to serve the Luna Queen, or should I say Ex-Queen.

“You are making a mistake. YOU FOOLS! SHE’S THE TRAITOR!” Drystan thunders.

“Oh, shut the f*uc*k up, you chose the wrong side.” Ragnar growls.

“Lock the twin princes up too.” I state icily. “Where are the King, the other Princes, the Beta and Kash Donovan?”

“The king is in the hospital wing. The rest of the royal family who disputed the queen, the Beta, Gamma, their families and a few others are being held in the torture dungeons.” One of the warriors says, bowing down to me.

I clench my jaw, turning and leaving the hall.

“Ragnar, please find the Beta and the rest, and summon an emergency meeting with those who are in the dungeons. As for the council members who were on your mother’s side… imprison them and then we will set out.”

“Sure, and for that, are we travelling in wolf form?” He asks.

I nod. I can’t risk using the portal for everyone. I will return first, but before then I needed to see Ambrose.

filling me, urging me to hurry I head to the

my nose until I am at the door to the king’s room. Two

door open, I pause when I see the

hooked up to a machine, and he’s hooked up to blood. His body is covered in bruises and gashes. Whoever he fought

a good

I want reported

at the king, taking a deep, shaky

footsteps echoing in the silent room, and I place a hand on the

I can feel him

summon my powers. But deep down, I know if I do, I’ll be messing with the balance of life and

can’t.’ Luna

know.’ I

at the king. He has seven sons, yet on his

his deathbed… please come to his side.’ I say through the link. ‘If

silence, but I

in any position to come.’ Ragnar’s simple reply comes. I wonder if my words

down at the king, unable to stop the tears

offers in her own attempt

can’t help but

king.’ I whisper, wishing Zedkiel was here. ‘He was one of the rare people who

was a good Dad…’ Evelyn replies as one

just then his eyes flutter open, making me hope that

a moment

slightly and I can’t help but return it with one of my own, even if my heart

just Evangeline.” I whisper, “Your

do wish we had more time, but alas… life has its own plans.” He says,

one hand. “Your majesty.” I whisper, not knowing what else

heart rate is dipping and rising, making my nervousness rise.

where are the rest?”

what happened? Or if he even remembers

Zedkiel? Where

isn’t here…” I reply,

disappointment on the king’s face breaks my heart.

as Supreme

Ambrose, Ragnar and Alcazer are coming!” I exclaim in a hushed whisper. ‘Ragnar, hurry please!’ I cry through the

must hand you the title, I know… there’s no time for a ceremony… I…” I don’t want to but we both know his time is short… with a heavy heart, I make a cut in both of our hands. “I Ambrose Vilkas… the Supreme Alpha of Alphas renounce myself as the King and as the Alpha of the Moonstone Pack. I pass my position to the rightful queen… Evangeline Vilkas to lead

hands as he smiles warmly up at me and he nods, encouraging me

position of Ruler and Alpha, and vow to always uphold the laws and ethics

snapping of the mind connection to the rest of the pack filling my head. “It is done…

wait!” My heart is thumping,

see the cloaked, hooded

figure turns to me, and despite being faceless, I know he’s watching me. Neither of us react,

He’s taken…

steady beep ringing in my ears, but

as

realises that their sovereign

king’s dead…” One of

“The Alpha… this-”