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…

I must

it changes into an emotional sob as I rush at her and

you’re here!

whisper as I tighten my hold on her and my heart thuds

is real, her scent

got my wolf back…. Goddess… I got

her head against me. I’m getting to touch her and hug her,

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

for

meant to be one and we will

is broken, Stella, we are free! We can go to heaven or hell or wherever and be together.’ I whisper, caressing her fur

don’t wish us dead yet… you have no idea…’

means. I suddenly feel as

and then I’m

dense trees, the glowing rays of the sunrise

my

Evangeline’s body… but

Did she die?

sit up, realising there’s only one

me.’ Stella replies,

of warriors staring at me with gazes

What, am I n*aked?

look down to realise I very much

my rounded b*reasts. There on my b*reast is a tiny beauty remark

waist and curvy hips. I ’m taller than Evangeline… and

thundering. They’re long with a few

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

feel different from Evangeline’s, and then I look down at the tuft of hair

oddly familiar… Hot damn, did I

turn!” Ragnar’s growl comes, his command ripping through

see the two bodies lying on a white cloth, side by side, yet covered in

really do have a

and he throws a shirt at me, one that smells

c*oc*k a brow. “What if I don’t want

look at you?” He snarls, jerking his head at the other men, some of whom are still

Am I pretty s*exy?

Of course, I

my head, finding it amusing that even

in nudity.” I say haughtily, “Do you know who

his

look a lot like Evangeline,

shirt slowly, “My attitude is amazing.” I shoot back before I slowly look down again.

yourself.” He

racing as I stare

am actually my

body.” I murmur. He crosses

deserved one.” He says gruffly, but even if he’s such a numbskull, I can tell that he

say,

won’t get one.” He says,

skips a beat as our eyes lock. His eyes are a

Kash, Ziahra, and Kayla approach breaking up whatever weird thing just happened between

I seem to

Oh yeah… he’s married…

Kash, trying to hide the sting of disappointment that rushes through me

rubbing it gently. His gaze flicks to me and I look away