His Dark Obsession

Chapter 11

Turning Back EVANGELINE A growl made my eyes fly open only to see Zedkiel down on one knee next to me, his eyes glowing red, his canines out as he glared at me with such rage and hunger that I felt my entire body tremble with fear.

What was going on?

It took me a few moments to realise it was night, I must have fallen asleep without realising. My stomach was aching from hunger, I had barely eaten in the last two days. The room was cold, and I realised my body ached from the awkward position I had fallen asleep in.

He grabbed my elbows, yanking me to my feet, and pulled me towards the bed. Bile rose in my throat as I saw him look down at the shirt I was wearing, one I had taken after he had left. His eyes blazed as he tore it off, making me whimper in fear.

“I don’t want you hiding from me.” He growled menacingly as I tried to cover myself once more.

Why did you do that? When you got angry at Celia for doing the very same thing?

It hurt.

“Tell me Little Omega, do I repulse you?”

I shook my head, despite how terrified I was, but I knew he had seen right through me. A cold, heartless smirk crossed his lips as he slammed me back onto the bed, his grip tightening.

“Lies.” He hissed.

“My Prince.” I whispered, the image of him ripping Odette’s heart out made my stomach churn, and the thick blanket of fear wrapped itself around me once again.

He was a monster… a monster that was now watching me as if I was his next meal. His hand wrapped tightly around my neck, and my breath hitched as I felt his claws dig into my neck as he straddled me, pushing my head back onto the bed.

“Don’t lie to me.” He snarled viciously. I nodded my head slowly, my eyes blurring with tears. Would he take me by force or kill me?

“I-I’m scared… but… but you had many chances to kill me, but you haven’t… You protected me today. I’m… I’m scared, but not like you th-think.” I whispered, I was terrified, but my words weren’t a lie. He had protected me from Celia.

For a fleeting moment, his eyes returned to normal. His heart was racing as he stared down at me as if unsure whether to believe me or not. “Get away from me.” He hissed through gritted Teeth, his eyes dipping down to my breasts, as he ran his tongue over his plump lips. My eyes widened in surprise at his words and as I observed him, I realised his entire body was tense and rigid Why did he want me to leave? Why was be allowing me to leave? Was it a trick?

He leaned closer, brushing his nose down my neck. “You smell so good, Little Mouse, and unless you want me to rip you to shreds… leave.” He almost purred, making my lips quiver. My entire body felt strange, and I was very aware of his manhood pressed against my stomach. I felt… funny.

“Prince Zedkiel…” I slowly tugged at his hand that was strangling me, trying to get him to let go.

He was struggling, I didn’t know what was wrong, but he was fighting himself. Were the rumours true that the third prince couldn’t control his beastly instincts? How could he be declared the strongest when he had no self-control over his Lycan form?

against the headboard before I quickly jumped off the bed. He didn’t move, his hands were digging into the bedding, his heart thundering loudly and his eyes stuck on me. I hesitated, only for him to snarl, baring

back, as I ran to the bedroom door. Pulling it open, I rushed to the door that led out to the castle when I heard him swear and the sound

door, I just about managed to unlock it. My heart was thudding, but I was unable to bring myself to open it. I heard a vicious growl, making my head snap back towards the bedroom door once more. I stared at my hand on the door handle, hesitating. Turning, I

wasn’t right… He told me to leave… But why was he behaving like this? He seemed to be struggling rather than out of control?

me to run and get far away from the ruthless monster who killed his own sister-in-law, I locked the door and turned around. I couldn’t

him on his knees on the ground, his head in his hands. I hurried over, dropping to my knees beside him. “Are you ok? Can I get you something?” I whispered; his eyes blazed as he turned his

eyes on my neck, where he had dug his claws

hand on his shoulder, only for him to hiss, pushing me away. “Are you in pain?” I

the chance to leave.” He snarled. “Do you

no life for me… Gently I inched closer, “I’m your Omega,

colour for a moment before a cold smirk

into his arms. A scream left my lips as his back hit the bed and

are…” I was cut off when his arm snaked around my waist, his hand digging in, the other tangling in my hair as he pulled me closer.

when his tongue ran along the cuts

Goddess…

hold, I don’t know why I did it but… it felt… good. I felt my core clench, and my lips trembled as his tongue continued to run

This felt…

cuts mixed perfectly with the pleasure of his touch, and I felt my core clench and I had to bite back a sinful moan. Bravely I gripped hold of his muscular arms as his hand tugged

feel

was

spark course through me. My body seemed to have a mind of its own, conflicting with my mind. Despite the wounds he had made, it didn’t hurt, and soon both of our hearts were calmer, although the fact our chests were still heaving, I could sense

to be enjoying, his hands ran up my waist caressing the side of my breasts and making my cheeks burn. When his thumbs brushed my nipples, which were stiff against

disbelievingly, as he studied me keenly before his eyes dipped to my lacy bra, glimmering red once more. “Hmin, but you disobeyed me Little Omega… and now you’re going to be punished for that.” My heart thumped but

asked quietly, wondering if I should try to

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appropriate, I was just his Omega, I shouldn’t be sitting

murmured, his eyes flickering to my breasts, as they blazed red. “You will sleep with me

of colour

he smirked, his fingers going to the

you can keep the lingerie… not that it hides much.” He murmured, pinching my nipple. “That or you let me fuck you. So what will it be,

I stared at him. “I… I’ll sleep naked.” I mumbled, my cheeks burning, as he slid the zipper down teasingly. “Perfect, now lose the pants.” He commanded, his tone was arrogant and cold, his aura suddenly seemed to return with full force, and I slowly got off his lap, remembering the tiny panties that the Head

could see everything. Maybe if he saw my little tummy, or my fat thighs he’ll realise I’m not for him… I slowly peeled the pants off, placing my hand in front of my vagina, crossing my legs in an attempt to cover what I could, knowing

shoulder as he let his eyes rake over me. “Perfect… now run me a bath, I’m feeling fucking tired.” He whispered into my ear, making my heart