His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 66. I Am Me

A/N: In the chapter ‘A Shadowed Moon’ I have made a small amendment which I forgot to include and only saw in my notes now, but for those who don’t want to delete and re-add it, this is the change.

“Cowards!” He hisses just as I slam him to the ground.

He grunts in pain, and I feel guilty, but this is the only way.

He throws me off him, his claws raking through my right shoulder. With such power and strength, it takes me by surprise. Pain rips through my arm and neck, spreading from my shoulder before I hit the ground; the wind is knocked from me, and I hear a menacing animalistic snarl from the left.

This was necessary as it was a wound that Zerachiel gave her, and the scars would always remain.

END OF A/N

EVELYN.

Pain tears through me the moment

Evangeline strikes Zedkiel, and I feel it shoot through us. I feel the bond breaking and the agony that rips through me takes m y all not to scream at her in despair.

Goddess… let me die now…

I feel something snap and the darkness that is always eating up at me suddenly begins to swirl around me. It doesn’t want to leave me, but it’s dissipating fast. Sucked away with a vengeance it cannot defy.

Then a wave of soothing calmness envelops me, and I slowly curl up within myself.

Can I die now?

I’m exhausted… and although this was my favourite lifetime, I don’t belong here.

I don’t belong in Evangeline’s mind.

I’m just tired…

I’m being pulled away and I don’t fight it, ready to be free from it all…

The curse has been destroyed, which means I can die in peace.

Will I get to see our mother?

Will- will I get to meet Stella?

Ah… who knows…

My eyes are too heavy to open, and I keep them closed, waiting for whatever is to come.

A field?

I can hear the rustling of wheat around me… a wheat field… just like the ones we used to help sow the seeds in… the warmth of the summer sun hits my skin as I lay there in a fetal position.

Content and relaxed…

“Wake up, your royal highness, even now you will sleep?”

I freeze, my heart thundering when I recognise that voice, only she used to call me royal highness…

My eyes fly open as I jolt upright and look around the glowing field, my eyes stopping on the huge white wolf, who has flecks of grey running through her fur, her vibrant teal eyes, sparkling with amusement.

It can’t be…

guess I must

an emotional sob as I rush

F*uck you’re here!

together.” I whisper as I tighten my hold on her and my heart thuds as I feel

is real, her scent

Goddess… I got my wolf

longer able to form words as she nuzzles her head against me. I’m getting to touch her and hug her, something I wasn’t even able to do when

silly.’ She replies in my mind, and that only

back for

be one and we

to heaven or hell

us dead yet… you have no idea…’ She

what she means. I suddenly feel

me and then I’m

open and I’m staring through the dense trees, the glowing rays of the sunrise

my nose and I realise I’m back on

body…

Did she die?

stomach twists as I sit up, realising there’s only one presence in my mind, there’s no Luna,

Stella

of warriors staring at me with gazes that can’t hide

What, am I n*aked?

realise I very much am, but I’m not Evangeline. What dirty dogs

b*reast is a tiny beauty remark I

hips. I ’m taller than Evangeline…

at my hands, my heart thundering.

pale, and I can tell my long waist-length hair is very

and then I look down at the tuft of

body that is oddly familiar… Hot damn, did

ripping through the

when I see the two bodies lying on a white cloth, side by side, yet

do have a body!”

the hell up!” Ragnar growls, and he throws a shirt at me, one that smells deliciously

I don’t want to?”

his head at the

Am I pretty s*exy?

Of course,

finding it amusing that even he isn’t able to

no shame in nudity.” I say haughtily, “Do

now turns his

course, I f*uc*king do. Even if you didn’t look a lot

pulling on the shirt slowly, “My attitude is amazing.” I shoot back before I slowly look down again. “And my

yourself.”

my heart racing as

actually my

I

says gruffly, but even if he’s such a numbskull, I can tell that he

I say, raising

won’t get one.” He

beat as our eyes lock. His eyes are a very

to speak when Kash, Ziahra, and Kayla approach breaking up whatever

Ragnar and I seem to snap

Oh yeah… he’s married…

to hide the sting

and he places his hand on her back, rubbing it gently. His gaze flicks to me and I look away