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.

apologise,” I say quietly. “I am truly sorry 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 who killed your wife. My words can’t bring

my apology, as he looks up at me, our eyes meeting, but it doesn’t stop him from

doesn’t right what happened.” He says coldly, looking away from me. As if

a prince, my Lycan took advantage of it knowing

are balled into fists shaking slightly. His voice is barely

Do you know, when she was being prepared for her burial…

I stare at him in shock and tenfold regret. I killed

now do you?” he says, finally turning and looking at me. There’s only sadness and bitterness in his

it’s… I understand how you feel. More than you know.” I say

eyes glistening with tears he refuses to allow to fall. “I couldn’t protect my woman or my child and more than that, I

realise it’s not hatred in his but anger that masks the tremendous storm of regret, pain,

even realise…

but… I too have lost a child and that emptiness can’t be

“Meaning?” He asks.

a second chance at breaking the curse

as he looks up at me sharply,

loss.” He

my turn to be surprised. Can’t I salvage

if there’s a way, I can make it up to you… I will. Just tell me what I

a few moments, he looks over

but perhaps it was good that we had this

it before he turns his back on me and,

down at Dad’s grave.

say to the silent

as

and despite the gloomy weather, it’s not too

“Yeah… maybe.” I say.

that.”

respects to Dad, and I take a moment to scan the other fresh graves. We lost seventeen other

a bird chirps loudly above us and we turn to see it

our wrongs and for those we can’t… we seek redemption.” I reply as I stand up just as a ray of sunshine

We can’t