His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 70. The Final Trials

ZEDKIEL.

The day of the final few trials has arrived and those with the heaviest crimes will stand to hear their judgement today.

The last few days have weighed heavily on Evangeline. It has taken longer as more people than we initially assumed had ended up playing a part in the crimes committed against the Pack and Kingdom.

Some were stripped of rank, others exiled, and some were imprisoned. However, today Danciana, Maryka, Draven, Drystan, and a few of the council members will have their crimes publicly stated, and given the correct punishments that they deserve.

Maryka… She had been the one to k*ill our father. Ragnar had been ready to k*ill her himself but had to be restrained.

It had shaken Chasyn to the core. Yes, it had been glaringly obvious that she did play a huge part but the extent of her part in all of this was huge.

She had been planning it with the traitors of the Night Shade Pack for months, and when she had figured out Jeremiah’s plan after Chasyn had refused to fight for the throne the way she wanted, she had turned her attention to try to win Jeremiah over to her side to devise her plan and had succeeded.

After all, both had similar intentions, and she had ultimately been behind the murder of Vienna Lendorn.

Ragnar had already told us what part she had to play in all of this and what they witnessed upon return, but when we heard the phone recording of her gloating about k*illing our father, it had hit differently.

Hearing the satisfaction and happiness in her voice as she spoke to someone in the Night Shade Pack, about how the king was going to die soon enough and be thrown out like trash, had only increased the hatred and rage within many of us.

It was the first time I had seen Chasyn this angry, and he had partially shifted, smashing the table that had been in front of us.

“Are you ready?” I ask Evangeline as I step into the walk-in closet. I’m ready myself all in black and I can tell she’s almost ready to go as well and looks absolutely gorgeous.

She’s wearing black pants that hug her s*exy a*ss and a satin cream corset. My gaze falls to the three claw marks that cover her shoulder and a sharp sting of pain rushes through me.

They will always remain… I still remember his thoughts of hatred and malice as he ripped through her shoulder.

‘I will always be a part of you! I will always be remembered! I will leave my mark!’

I walk over to her as she slips her arm into her jacket and I help her, seeing the way she hesitates before raising her arm.

She gasps, looking up at me before a beautiful smile graces her lips.

“Thank you.” She says, “I’m alright.”

Even if you aren’t, you would still say you are.” I murmur, kissing her neck. She sighs, leaning into me and I s*uck on the skin, rewarded by a moan.

The thirst for her blood has only risen since I’m now a full vampire and the slight tastes I have had of her here and there, only makes me crazier. She is an addiction in everyway… “And unless we get moving now, I won’t be able to let you go.” I growl into her ear, making her chuckle.

“Yes… tonight I’m yours.” She says, looking up at me seriously.

There’s a glimmer of sadness in her eyes, one that remains most of the time. She’s still beating herself up over our child.

take my queen’s hand

EVANGELINE.

being pardoned.” I say, looking at Jasper Huntington, he is

Flint of the Moonshine pack were both traitors,

were also sentenced to life in imprisonment. There were three minor court members who were given several years each, but their crimes were not as

Jasper hisses. He is not begging, simply trying

with humbleness,” I reply dangerously.

guards immediately remove the two and Zedkiel, who is sitting on the other throne, places

Danciana, Maryka, and the twins

Kash in a

at least one hundred other people here and a

sitting front row with their mates as well as

says,

a change in them, the eyes of a vampire, not those of a Lycan. For a fleeting moment, I place my other hand on top of his before the door opens and the four are escorted in, each chained heavily. Both women

the strictest of punishments!’ Luna growls,

don’t respond, as the four are forced to their knees. Drystan’s head hangs in humiliation,

I

snarls, making

She says, tilting her head. “One f*inger at a time,

receives a few looks, but she’s

venomously

are, you should know who I a m! Chasyn will

his claws come out digging

clear she thought that the bond and his love for her would be

How delusional.

me by my name. I, Chasyn Vilkas, reject you as

but there’s no sympathy

glancing up at me for a second before returning to admiring her nails. The moment she had a chance she had gone to get them done, nice, long

look at Chasyn, wondering if he wanted to actually reject her or if it was his emotions

command her, as mine will not work to the same extent that yours will. I want nothing to do with her.” Chasyn says, his eyes burning red with rage as he glares a t the woman he once

audience who’s the queen.’ Zedkiel says through the

I think I will.

accept his rejection, Maryka.” I say calmly, yet there’s an absolute command in my voice.

glaring at me before

rejection.” She

and lets out a bloodcurdling scream of agony, and

family and the Moonstone Pack. For blackmail and k*illing innocent people. Having a hand in the betrayal against the Late king himself. For your crimes, you will be

a few whispers that the punishment is far too much or far

but

“Danciana.” I say.

she’s seething as she looks at