His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 69. One Last Visit

EVANGELINE.

Zedkiel is at the king’s grave, and I have decided to go visit Lucia who is still in hospital. Although she is much better, due to how badly she had been injured, the doctors want to keep an extra eye on the baby’s health and with it being common knowledge that it’s Chasyn’s the risk to her health is greater.

I was paid respect by everyone I pass, I have easily become recognised as the Queen, but rumour has also travelled that I am a goddess. I do not feel like one when I can’t even save my own child.

Every night, I pray and plead for our child to be returned to us, but there is never an answer and I know I will not get one either.

I slow down as I reach Lucia’s room. She’s been moved into a private room by herself, and I now knock on the door and enter after she gives me permission.

“Hey…” I say softly as I enter, slowly closing the door behind myself and walk over to the bed.

“Hello, Evangeline.” She says smiling, she looks better today.

Her bruises are all healed, and her skin is beginning to glow again. Despite the pain I know she is still in, she is watching me with tenderness and concern.

I hide my own pain. The word has already spread that our child has been taken by the gods and seeing the pity in other’s eyes hurts even more.

That was a rumour I didn’t want out, but the way I had broken down when we had returned had given birth to those rumours and they had spread.

“How have you been? You must be busy with everything?” She asks me. She’s trying to divert the conversation from her baby.

“I am well and how is my little niece or nephew?” I ask.

Her smile fades, and she looks guilty as she nods. “He is well.” She says softly,

I’m happy to hear that, I reach for her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as I smile at her, m y eyes filling with tears.

“I’m glad to hear. Lucia… it hurts that my baby is not with me, but it does not mean taking away my choice to ask about yours. I’ll be ok.” I say, forcing my sadness away, and smile bravely.

The pain will never go away, no one will understand this pain…

Zedkiel and I have talked about it a little and although he has comforted me and we have been there for one another, it still feels like it’s just a nightmare I’ll wake up from and m y baby will be in my womb once again.

A wish or a dream that will not come true.

“I’m sorry.” She says, giving my hand a squeeze.

“So, tell me… I thought you said Chasyn stopped being intimate with you after Maryka…” I begin hesitantly. This is something I do want an answer to.

She sighs and nods. “Yes, it’s been so long, I don’t know when the months became a year, or when a year became two… he was drunk that night. He came to me to vent. They had argued over the position of the King and Chasyn said the rightful king will win the tournament and she wanted him to fight for the position as eldest but… anyway when… when he began kissing me, I tried to make him stop but… it’s hard when you love someone, and I too succumbed to him.”

She takes a shuddering breath, turning away slightly as she struggles to hide her tears. “It’s not your fault. What do you want to do? I know Chasyn has been wanting to come to see you, but you didn’t want to see him?” I ask gently, placing my hand on my shoulder.

It still hurts a little from when Zerachiel ripped through it and although it’s meant to be healed, the pain lingers at times, just like the scar that now covers my shoulder.

guilt … That look of guilt when he realised what he had done, even in his drunken state, muttering that it

and I nod. I understand…

but it’s no excuse for

away, clutching the bed sheet over her stomach. “I think it was more him trying

my bill to abolish the laws that ranked wolves can claim omegas. Unless omegas want it, it will no longer be a law. Not under my

is a good person and they both love one another but they have things they need to

Many of us are abandoned…”

smile and nod, directing the subject back to her baby as I can’t help but imagine if I too had mine. Perhaps we

keep a smile on my face, sharing her excitement as we discuss the child and even names. As the sun shines through the window,

truly am happy for

quiet down here, isn’t it?” Evelyn says, as we make our way to the

feels like years since I came down here, the last time now returning to my

and now it is time for me to reunite him with his love. Although it is

no one really lingers here.” Zedkiel says as we finally reach the

curse which had affected her more than anyone else, but she still wanted to

is in a rush to leave. She

are in the process of getting made, something that is going

me as a child. Saying he had looked like a knight when he came and protected us, and she had told Sinclair she wished he had died in battle, much to his annoyance. I can’t help but smile at that memory. He looked

he hasn’t changed. I saw the way his eyes had l*us*tfully run over her, as if she

salvaging. He would never be able to walk without the assistance of a walking stick at best, but

mother hard, but he also said she died standing for what she believed in and that is an

as he appears on the other side of the

trying to mask

am ready to rip through you.” She hisses, she has not forgiven him and I cannot blame her. He had doomed

curses are broken, the true evil has been vanquished and Selene is free,” I

can’t believe

some appreciation,” Zedkiel remarks coldly, but Raziel’s gaze does not move as he stares at me at the mention of Selene,

about to panic until the barrier becomes visible and, at a simple touch

you… Father. You may return to her.” I whisper, as I hold out a hand to him, a soft glow spreads from my hand and although I cannot use the full extent of my divine powers on

as if fearing it’s a trick. “It is not a trick.” I whisper, about to cross

me, and I jump back as his paws splash in the water before his smoky dark figure crosses that line, and

he looks down at

shadow wolf stood, there is now a tall, muscular man wearing a black wrap around his waist, similar to what Zedkiel had worn a few times in the

his arms and torso. He is tall, and muscular, with sharp grey-green eyes that are the

Zedkiel says through the link, making

whose face I wouldn’t

am sorry child, for what I did…. You trusted me and I

him and I know his time

fine, you had it bad too.” She says,

me, trusted me, and you were my

to your advantage, so whatever, let’s call it even?” She says, offering him a

arms and

He says, kissing the top of her head before he looks at

not wasting time, I hesitantly approach him, still finding it strange

was a wolf to begin with.’