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 have

changes into an emotional sob as I rush at her and embrace her tightly,

F*uck you’re here!

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

scent is

Goddess… I got

head against me. I’m getting to touch her and hug her, something I wasn’t even able to

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

back for me.’

and we will always

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

wild one… don’t wish us dead yet… you have no

means. I suddenly feel

me and

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

sweat and earth fills my nose and

in Evangeline’s body…

Did she die?

I sit up, realising there’s only one presence in

Stella

of warriors staring at me with gazes that can’t hide the l*ust or

What, am I n*aked?

look down to realise I very much am, but I’m not Evangeline. What

There on my b*reast is a tiny beauty remark I used to have as a

look down, running my hands down my narrow waist and curvy hips. I ’m taller

look at my hands, my heart thundering. They’re long with a few freckles

my long waist-length hair is very thick

from Evangeline’s, and then I look down at the tuft

oddly familiar… Hot damn,

his command ripping through the air

scanning the area and that’s when I see the two bodies lying on a white

do

throws a shirt at me, one that smells deliciously

a brow. “What if I don’t want to?” I challenge, my hands

you?” He snarls, jerking his head at the other men, some

Am I pretty s*exy?

course,

tilt my head, finding it amusing that even he isn’t able to look

a werewolf. There is no shame in nudity.” I say haughtily, “Do you know who I

turns his

a lot like Evangeline, your

slowly, “My attitude is amazing.” I

kid yourself.”

racing as I

I am actually my

I murmur. He

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

say, raising

you won’t

beat as our eyes lock. His eyes are

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

seem to snap

Oh yeah… he’s married…

sting of disappointment that

on her back, rubbing it gently. His