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.

hoping he didn’t get angry. “I will do

his minty breath fanned my face as his thumb rubbed over my

and pleasure me, not take care of the chores.

legs on the bathtub, and falling to the floor, trying not to wince

Warm his bed.

have a wolf, I’ll die.” I whispered,

yours. I won’t take you

Never

of his returned. “For now, you can make yourself useful. Go to the

Prince. R-right away.” I replied with a vigorous nod that made

as his gaze fell on my breasts, and terror returned with a vengeance, My

the door. “Put some clothes on, your body is for my eyes only.”

naked under his burning gaze. “I-I don’t have any

the wardrobe.” He growled before

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

He commanded,

rushed through my arm and back. I took a steady

to show my fear. “I-I’ll go get your breakfast, my prince.” I said quietly, the more obedient I was the easier it would be to get away from that scorching

and I found myself nodding before

like I could breathe again, and the urge to find the nearest exit nearly overtook me, but I knew I wouldn’t get far, I’d be dead before I even reached the castle gates… So

me freeze, he came over, his blue eyes watching me sharply. 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’re the Silver Mountain Pack Omega… You’re

me get to the kitchen.” I found myself saying with a weak

you there. You may want

me some?” I asked, very aware that I wasn’t wearing

the dark, cold hall. “Oh absolutely,

Omegas back at the Welhaven manor wore a dark red, and grey pin on their clothes which would consist of simple colours yet with so many

curiously. “Uh… I am not sure… He’s never had any omegas that have lasted the

stopped dead in my tracks, my heart palpitating. “B-but… What about

not Omegas, it’s not very often that an Omega is able to stand in the presence of the Third Prince… or even…umm… Oh, the kitchens! Here!

he had been kind enough to guide me. “Thank you!”

turning, and giving me a smile, but… it didn’t

growled, glaring at me as she hoisted a large pot of kneaded dough off the counter. Her hair was