His Dark Obsession

His Dark Obsession By Moonlight Muse Chapter 23

23. Questions

EVANGELINE.

“Please don’t!” I scream, tumbling backwards. Something hits the back of my leg making me buckle and I fall onto the enormous bed. I grab onto the deep purple curtains that hung from the canopy of the four-poster bed, the fabric burning my hands as it sears through my grasp as he pushes me flat onto my back.

His eyes are glowing red, and his fangs are out as he grabs me by my throat. His dreadlocks frame his face as he looks at me with emotions that I can’t focus on. For a second, it turns too dark and hazy to see anything.

What…

Then I feel it; the blade plunging into my

chest.

I cry out as pain tears through me, only

for him to pull the blade free, agony

making it harder to breathe. He doesn’t stop stabbing it into my stomach. I cry out. “Stop! Stop this! Stop!” I shriek,

choking in pain as tears burn my eyes.

“Too late.” He snarls,

“No!” The power in my voice is unrecognisable. I don’t think I’ve ever screamed like that… I feel the terrifying blistering rage and hatred I feel for him swirl around me as I try to fight him off, but he doesn’t stop his assault as he continues to plunge the knife into my chest… again and again…

I’m dying. I can feel my life ebbing away. Feeling the pain engulf me, I grapple

weakly at his wrists, both of us are covered in blood. My hands slip from his and I find myself looking into those burning red eyes. Something wet hits my face and I look up at him, only for him to pull back, dropping the knife as he

plunges his hand into my chest.

I scream in pure agony as I jolt upright in bed. My heart drums against my ribcage

and I scan the room, trying to control the terror that is consuming me. I look

around, realising I am in the prince’s bedroom, and this was not the same bed.

I’m drenched in sweat, and I feel the ghostly pain linger as I touch my chest

and stomach

I’m ok! Thank the Goddess!

That nightmare…

I place a hand on my forehead, taking

deep breaths. I’m still trembling.

It felt so vivid…

Kicking the blanket off, I stumble out of bed. Glancing out the window; I see it’s still early. I make my way towards the

bathroom and turn on the sink tap;

splashing my face with cold water, I stare

at my reflection. For a second, my

reflection distorts, and I feel like I’m

looking at myself covered in blood. I gasp, stumbling back, only for it to return to normal. I let out a shaky breath.

It was Zedkiel… only his hair and clothing were different, but it was him… Why was he killing me? Was this a premonition of what was going to happen soon? When I become his Luna or before then?

I turn the tap off and grab a towel, wiping my face. I place it down as I slowly look

out to the bedroom. An eerie, ominous

feeling washes through me and I

shudder, staring at the bed. Flashes of my

my head, and I stay frozen in

bed… he kills me in a

I

the oracle? But she was

won’t- wait, I’ll

As Zedkiel’s

to me and

was what was making me the

fact that he is the man

me for years… I walk to the window and look out, it’s foggy, and I know the sun won’t make an appearance

their day, and I cast my gaze to

my training begins today and if I truly want freedom, then I need to make sure I do my best in whatever training he was going on about. Maybe

had torn patches in a few places. It was strange to have jeans that were made to look like this instead of my old ones

people paying to have

clothes.

into them, feeling they are a size too small.

meat.’ My cheeks burn and

in the mirror

the walk-in closet staring at

me.’ His

my mind.

No, I will not!

nothing

my hair back into a ponytail until Alistair will fix it.

the bedding and quickly message Alistair on the tablet that I

replies instantly, and I

I leave the quarters, heading to the kitchens

was lucky that

angry when I asked for food. They

acting like I was a burden, even though the whispers and stares

because of the huge mark on my back? Gossip travels fast. I

claimed by the Third

make my way to the head Omega’s room, and Alistair

bother us;

styles my hair, then moves

the dinner last night, girl

burn as I remember what

night. My heart begins

was mortifying! Remembering how it made me feel, I feel an odd sensation

“Now I get what that glow is! But you don’t

I

help me. I mean,

laugh louder

was right about her.” Alistair waves his hand as

palette.

simply makes a

at the dinner

down, not sure if I was to

leaving, and I needed

to make

They gasp,

me. Alistair looks beyond ecstatic, and

pale.

Oh my gosh, I’m

Alistair squeals and I flinch at

sound.

She isn’t Luna yet.

didn’t refuse.” I

her speechless and Alistair simply smirks. “Yes, Dolores? Anything else you want to

simply purses her lips together, looking

I don’t know what he meant. I was h-hoping you could help me.” I

looking at Alistair hopefully.

palette down

I don’t know

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