His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 74. How Time Has Changed

EVANGELINE.

A FEW WEEKS LATER…

“Thank you, your majesty.” Someone says as I steady them from tripping over their own feet.

We’ve officially hosted the coronation ball for both the Vampire King and his Queen and the Alpha Queen and her Alpha King. A combined coronation and one that showed the beginning of unity between the two species.

The night had gone well, and both sides had been cordial enough. It had taken place at the Moon Stone Pack, but we have begun building a castle, halfway between both territories which will be used for state affairs.

Now, I think I’m ready to turn in for the night. I have talked to many and danced the night away. I gather up the white net skirt to my glittering dress as I step out into the warm night.

“Alpha Queen Evangeline.”

I turn to see Sinclair leaning against a pillar, alone. He’s dressed in a tux, hands in his pocket as he approaches me.

“Alpha Sinclair.” I say formally. I noticed there was no sight of Celia tonight. I guess she wouldn’t want to come to my coronation, anyway.

He lowers his head. “I wanted to apologise properly and genuinely, for everything I have done in the past.” He says.

Are we doing this again? I’m about to speak when he speaks again.

“Please, just hear me out.”

I give a polite nod as I smooth the fabric of m y dress. My hair is pinned up, and a crown adorns my head. One that I can’t wait to take off and have Zed’s f*ingers running through my hair instead.

I’m wearing nude coloured gloves that are covered in jewels, they match the bodice of my dress. Over my arms is draped the same white net fabric that covers my dress from the knee down.

I allow him this chance, waiting patiently as he continues.

“I did a lot of wrong in my life. I was selfish and acted spoiled, and in turn, I hurt you. I do apologise for that, and I want to make sure that I uphold the same reputation of the Silver Mountain Pack that Dad has always kept. He’s there to guide me and going forward, I will listen to him. For with age, there’s wisdom.”

“That is true.” I reply, smiling slightly.

Alpha Aeron is on the mend even though he will always need a walking stick for support.

Sinclair’s words surprise me, but I can sense the sincerity in them. “I’m also… divorcing Celia. She isn’t the right person to become the Luna of our pack.”

“Oh?”

through and through and not the kind to make a good Luna. I look up at Sinclair and I see a

always be at your service and

a soft wind blows past us, reminding me of the night of

to that.”

and although she was not pleased, she did not argue.” He

both turn and Sinclair gives him a nod as I

l*ick my lips and

picked out his outfit, a traditional formal wear for vampires… and I cannot complain. The emphasis it makes

the glimmer of amusement in his eyes as he watches

intruding?” He

all, King Zedkiel.” Sinclair

says, his hand snaking around my

waistcoat and those fitted pants, his sexy b*utt looks even more incredible and I had spotted many women checking him

the evening.” Sinclair

night, Alpha Sinclair.” I say politely, it’s time to let bygones be bygones. “Thank you.” He replies before taking his exit and Zedkiel wraps his arms tightly around me, placing his hand

to our quarters s o I can help you undress.” He growls in my ear as

although I want to do the very

in control, when other men dared to look at you?” His eyes flash

to reach up to kiss him when the sound of footsteps approaching makes me stop and by

myself from Zedkiel’s iron grip, but he refuses to let me go, and when I feel him throb against me, I

burning as Alpha

I know it’s late but there’s something I wanted to give you.” He says as Zedkiel takes a few steps towards him,

of his injuries, happy for Sinclair to

should have called for me,” I say, feeling

to keep walking to get better.” He says, smiling warmly. “I want to

are making great strides

pocket and takes out a leather box with gold embellishments on it.

out and I accept

“What is it?”

“Open it.”

open the box to see the large diamond necklace that

give it to you. It’s a precious heirloom, one that goes down through the women in the Welhaven family …”

or daughter, then,” I say with surprise, looking up at him, my heart skipping

head. “No, Mother always said it’s rightfully yours. Mother was sharp- tongued and harsh, but she meant well… she wanted to do

down at the pale yellow diamond that sits in the middle

and although we may have clashed, this gesture was enough to prove she cared. Her ways were not always

I hug him tightly around the shoulders. “Thank you

a woman that any father would be proud of.” He says before