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?

to pull free, clambering back 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 his

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

I heard a vicious growl, making my head snap back towards the

was he behaving like this?

that was telling me to run and get far away from the ruthless monster who killed his own

I disobeyed? I re-entered the bedroom, seeing 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

eyes on my neck, where he had dug his claws in. His heart was thundering, and I saw him

on his shoulder, only for him to hiss, pushing me away. “Are

fucking care, I gave you the chance to leave.” He snarled.

“I’m your Omega, and it’s my duty to be here for you.”

back to their green-gold colour for a moment

lips, and he pulled me roughly into his arms. A scream left my lips as his

around my waist, his hand digging in, the other tangling in my hair

gasped when his tongue ran along the

Goddess…

did it

This felt…

I had to bite back a sinful moan. Bravely I gripped hold of his muscular arms as

feel so dirty… yet…

mind was

my neck. I felt him hardening beneath me, making me feel a thrilling spark course through me. My body seemed to have a mind of its own, conflicting with my mind. Despite the

my bare back, making me gasp. I suddenly realised I was topless, something the prince seemed to be enjoying, his hands ran up my waist caressing the side of my breasts and making my cheeks burn. When his thumbs

with his normal gold-green eyes. “I told you to run. Why did you disobey me?” He asked, looking into my eyes, despite leaning back and moving slightly away, he still held my waist tightly. I looked down, would he get angry if I spoke? “You helped me today… I wanted to…” if I said help, he might shout that he didn’t need any help. “I didn’t want to leave you alone.” He raised an eyebrow, almost disbelievingly, as

wondering if I should try to get off

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was just his Omega, I shouldn’t be

breasts, as they blazed red. “You

of colour

fingers going to the front

much.” He murmured, pinching my

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

I knew he 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 the sheer

over me. “Perfect… now run me a bath, I’m feeling fucking tired.” He whispered