His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 68. Regrets

ZEDKIEL.

A cool wind blows past me as I stare down at the tomb before me with a heavy heart. The funeral was yesterday for all those who passed and for our king…

I stare at the engravings on the tombstone. ‘HERE LIES THE BODY OF A JUST KING, A LOVING FATHER, AND A RESPECTED ALLY. SUPREME ALPHA AMBROSE VILKAS’

Father…

Four days have passed since our return and there is a lot to do and a lot that we have already done, but we all needed time to mourn those we have lost.

We have suffered, and we have all lost someone that we loved. They will not be easily forgotten.

I crouch down before the tombstone and look at the flowers that adorn the ground around the grave.

Father… I wish I could have told you this when you were alive, but… I want you to know that I appreciated everything you did for me. For the trust, you kept in me. Thank you for treating me as a person and not as a monster… I love you, Father…

I close my eyes as I allow my sorrow to wash through me. I lower my head, Maryka and Danciana… they will pay for this… as will the rest of the bastards who were in on this.

The court members have all been stripped of their titles, and those who were not already in prison were being thoroughly investigated.

Ragnar, Chasyn, and Alcazer stood by Evangeline, and I would always be grateful for that…

Hearing footsteps, I look up, only to see Alcazer, but seeing me he’s instantly about to move away. Ever since I killed Odette, he has not forgiven me and why should he? I killed his wife and was not held accountable for it either.

“Alcazer!” I call, stopping him from walking away. “I’m leaving anyway.”

He turns back and, frowning, makes his way over to the grave. It’s obvious he was here visiting her grave…

I step back as he looks down at Dad’s grave, it’s clear he’s been avoiding me and although he has respected Evangeline, he has made no attempt to hide his hatred towards me.

Which is fine… but I do owe him.

for killing Odette. Her sister hurt my mate, and I in turn took my anger out on her when she was only trying to protect her pathetic sister. It was wrong… and I can’t even imagine having to tolerate the man

my apology, as he looks up at me, our eyes

looking away from me. As

being a prince, my Lycan took advantage of it knowing

balled into fists shaking slightly.

she was being prepared for her burial… that I learned she

at him in shock and tenfold regret. I

now do you?” he says, finally turning and looking at me. There’s

feel. More than you know.” I say

to fall. “I couldn’t protect my woman or my child and more than that, I had to watch the killer carry on with his life as if he could do no

but anger that masks the tremendous storm of regret, pain, and sadness that torments him… eyes to the

that and didn’t even realise… I carried on selfishly and

roof as a killer… but… I too have lost a child and that emptiness can’t be filled.

“Meaning?” He asks.

our child was the price to get a second chance

at me sharply, and I’m

loss.”

time it’s my turn to be surprised. Can’t I salvage

I can

few moments, he looks over

but perhaps it was good that we had this conversation. May our children be united in heaven.” He

patting it before he turns his back on me and, wiping his

down at Dad’s grave. Another crime… another burden to

say to the silent graveyard,

did.” I sigh heavily as I look up to see

sharp wind blows, and despite the gloomy weather, it’s not too cold, just

“Yeah… maybe.” I say.

He did that.”

other fresh graves. We lost seventeen other men and women on the battlefield and another

asks as a bird chirps loudly above us and we turn

We aim to improve, we correct our wrongs and for those we can’t… we seek redemption.” I reply

hope isn’t lost… We can’t help but smirk.