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.

I stated the obvious, hoping he didn’t get angry. “I will do my

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

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

legs on the bathtub,

Warm his bed.

no, I don’t have a wolf, I’ll die.” I whispered, hating how weak

grabbing my hair in a painful grip. “You shouldn’t be on your knees unless it’s to 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 you

Never

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

with a vigorous nod that made my neck hurt. He paused at the door,

and terror returned with a vengeance, My only consolation was that he said he

and strode to the door. “Put some clothes on, your body is for my eyes only.” He snarled,

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

something from the wardrobe.” He growled before storming out of the

I rushed from the room. He

He commanded, crossing his

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 I remove my towel and

obedient I was the easier it would be to get away from that scorching gaze of his. Even if I was able to at least just move around the castle, that

and I found myself

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

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

might not be for long if you don’t let me get to

come, I’ll take you there. You may want to go to

you think she can give me some?” I asked, very aware that

hall. “Oh absolutely, all the omegas must wear the colour and uniform of their

That made sense… Usually, the 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 princes in one place it made sense for each to have their own colours. “What is the colour of

reply I turned to the kind man curiously. “Uh… I am

my tracks, my heart palpitating. “B-but…

the presence of the Third Prince… or even…umm… Oh, the kitchens! Here! Off you go!” He

kind enough to guide me. “Thank you!” I

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

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 a net, and she wore a pair of latex