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

his head, leaning closer, the smell of his minty breath fanned my face as his thumb

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

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

Warm his bed.

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

won’t take you

Never

to figure out what I was thinking. Then that cold, dangerous aura of his

away.” I replied with a vigorous nod that made my neck hurt. He paused at the door, looking over me

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

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

I felt naked under his burning gaze.

wardrobe.” He growled before storming out

placing the cloth down and washing my hands quickly before I rushed from the room. He was already

commanded, crossing his

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

the more obedient I was the easier it would be to get away from that

sinister voice, and I found myself

me, but I knew I wouldn’t get far, I’d be dead before I even reached the castle

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 alive.” He sounded

be for long if you don’t let me get to the kitchen.” I found myself saying with

come, I’ll take you there. You may want to go to the Head Omega for some clothes after.” He added examining

you think she can give me some?” I asked, very aware that I wasn’t wearing

led the way down the dark, cold hall. “Oh absolutely, all the omegas

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

man curiously. “Uh… I

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

the presence of the Third Prince… or even…umm… Oh, the kitchens! Here! Off you go!” He looked far too relieved as

least he had been kind enough

but… it didn’t mask

here! I’m busy!” A woman growled, glaring at me as she hoisted a large pot of kneaded dough off the counter. Her hair was in