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

and I stay frozen in

a bed… he kills

I knew what my dream means, perhaps

oracle? But she was for

won’t- wait,

As Zedkiel’s

me and

what was making me

fact that he is

years… I walk to the window and look out, it’s foggy, and I know the

I cast my gaze to the mountains, the very same ones I

sure I do my best in whatever training he was going on about. Maybe I’ll have an early breakfast and then prepare for

patches in a few places. It was strange to have jeans that were made to look

are people paying

clothes.

a size

cheeks burn and I pause.

look in the mirror

closet staring at

me.’

my mind.

No, I will not!

nothing

boobs look bigger. I slowly zip my jeans up and pull my hair back into a

and quickly message Alistair on the tablet that I will have breakfast, and then

instantly,

I leave the quarters, heading to the kitchens for a

lucky that

I asked for food. They were also treating

burden, even

last night or because of the huge mark on

claimed by the

my way to the head Omega’s room, and

bother us; I think she

used to me being here. He first styles my hair, then

girl I need deets.” Alistair says,

I remember what

to me last night. My heart begins to thump, and

I feel an odd sensation

“Now I get what that glow

happened!” I squeak,

to help me. I mean, can you please

makes him laugh louder and Dolores huffs.

was right about her.” Alistair waves his hand as he pouts down at his

palette.

simply makes a face as she

you were at the

look down, not sure if I was

and I needed Alistair’s help. “Well…

make me

gasp,

before looking back at me. Alistair looks beyond ecstatic,

pale.

Oh my gosh,

and

sound.

up, you fool! She isn’t Luna yet. The

didn’t refuse.”

simply smirks. “Yes, Dolores? Anything else

purses her lips together, looking

don’t know what he meant. I was h-hoping you

looking at Alistair hopefully.

palette down

don’t know what kind

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