His Dark Obsession

A New Start

EVANGELINE.

Two nights had passed, and I was in and out of consciousness. Sometimes I struggled and managed to turn over, at other times I wasn’t even able to open my eyes. I was alone and there was no one to help me, and I had to crawl to the bathroom when I needed to go. 1

I was exhausted, mentally, and physically, yet I was constantly under his cold gaze. The window was locked, and although I didn’t try it, I saw the man who had come to bolt it shut. I remained in the prince’s bed, and I was relieved that not once did he sleep in it. I’m sure I was far too dirty and disgusting for him to want to be near. Perhaps without the pretty dress and makeup, he would no longer be interested in me.

I could only pray for that…

It was now the third night that had gone by, and I was finally able to walk to and from the bathroom. I didn’t belong here, it was far too luxurious, and I would prefer to be in the Omega quarters regardless. Luckily, the prince was gone since last night. I had just showered when I realised that I had no more clothes,

I needed to ask for some from someone… or perhaps someone could get mine from the Welhaven manor… Was this my life now? Was I resorted to just being a servant of the prince, or worse, a sex slave.

Shuddering in fear, I began cleaning the bathroom, feeling the dull ache of sadness in my heart, still crushing me. Did Grandmother or anyone enquire about me? They must have… Perhaps they weren’t allowed to visit me…!

Would they visit me? I was being silly… Why would they? I am just an omega. A foolish one to think I could ever expect more…

I did my best with the cleaning. Obviously, the prince didn’t do the cleaning himself so there were no supplies here… I scrubbed away with what little I found, although it wasn’t really dirty. Suddenly the bathroom door burst open, making me gasp and jump away from the toilet that I was wiping down.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered, terrified of what I may have done to anger him.

My heart was beating violently as I watched him scan the bathroom. Was it because I used the shower without permission? His gaze finally stopped scanning the room and snapped to me. His eyes darkened as they ran over me.

Oh no, the towel… I looked down, clutching it tightly to my chest, realising most of my legs were on display too… I didn’t want to tempt him.

Go away, please. He advanced on me, and I moved back until my foot hit the bathtub. “I’m sorry.” I repeated, my hands were beginning to shake. Irritation flashed in his eyes as he pinched my chin between his fingers, making me flinch.

It hurt, my entire body was still covered in cuts and bruises… I still wasn’t fully healed.

He bent down, glaring coldly at me. “If you dare to run Little Mouse, I will hunt you down and

I will kill you.” He warned menacingly. Was that why he had rushed in? “I-I won’t run..” I promised, knowing that he would stand by his threat.

“Good. What were you doing in here?” He asked, his cold gaze dropping to the cloth in my hand.

the bathroom.” I stated the obvious, hoping

breath fanned my face as his thumb rubbed over my lip. There was something about his touch that

his mind? “Your job is to warm my bed and pleasure me, not take

a cloak, and I pulled away, hitting my legs on the bathtub, and falling to the floor, trying not to wince

Warm his bed.

I don’t have a wolf, I’ll die.” I whispered, hating

take my cock in this pretty little mouth of yours. I won’t take you by force, Little Mouse. That is not my style… but there will come the day that

Never

what I was thinking. Then that cold, dangerous aura of his returned. “For now, you can make yourself useful. Go

Alpha Prince. R-right away.” I replied with a vigorous nod that made my neck hurt. He paused at the door,

returned with a vengeance, My only consolation was that he said he won’t force me…

and strode to the door. “Put some clothes on, your body is for my

The thought alone terrified me. I felt naked under his burning

wardrobe.” He growled before storming out of the

down and washing my hands quickly before I rushed from the room. He was already at the wardrobe and threw

commanded,

my head, flinching as pain rushed through my arm and back. I took a steady breath and put on the sweatpants, they were big, but I happily pulled them up to my waist and rolled them up. Only then did

was the easier it would be to get

voice, and I

I knew I wouldn’t get far, I’d be dead before I even reached the castle gates… So instead, I made my way to the lower floor and towards the back of the castle hoping to find the

I raised my hands in surrender. “The third prince sent me to get his breakfast,” I stated clearly. He relaxed a little looking me over,

you don’t let me get to the kitchen.” I found myself saying with a weak

You may want to go

I asked, very aware

down the dark, cold hall. “Oh absolutely, all the omegas must wear the colour and

consist of simple colours yet with so many princes in one place it made sense for each to have their own colours. “What is the colour of Prince Zedkiel’s omegas?”

I turned to the kind man curiously. “Uh… I am not sure… He’s

heart palpitating. “B-but… What about the staff who cl-clean

even…umm… Oh, the kitchens! Here! Off you go!” He looked far too relieved as he ushered me inside. Clearly not wanting to

least he had been kind enough

giving me a smile, but… it didn’t mask the pity in

a large pot of kneaded dough off the counter.