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 me

my arms around myself wishing I knew what my

ask the oracle? But she was for

She won’t-

soon… As Zedkiel’s

listen to me and

was making

fact that he

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

can see one or two people walking out in the yard, starting on their day, and I cast my gaze to the mountains, the very same ones I had tried to drive down

whatever training he was going on about. Maybe I’ll have an early breakfast and then prepare

brush my teeth before I pick out light blue fitted jeans, which 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 that

people paying

clothes.

are a size too small. Perhaps

My cheeks burn and I pause. Did he actually like

the mirror that was

walk-in closet staring at

beg for me.’

my mind.

No, I will not!

was nothing special about

into a ponytail until Alistair will fix it. I take out a

fix the bedding and quickly message Alistair on the tablet that I will

instantly,

I leave the quarters, heading to the kitchens

that the kitchen staff

They were

acting like I was a burden, even

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

by

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

bother us; I think

first styles my

last night, girl I

I remember

begins

me feel, I feel an odd sensation between my legs and

chuckles. “Now I get what that

I

me. I

him laugh louder

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

palette.

makes a

at the

down, not sure

wasn’t leaving, and I needed Alistair’s help. “Well…

wants to make

They gasp, looking

me. Alistair looks

pale.

Oh my gosh, I’m

squeals and I flinch at

sound.

Luna yet.

refuse.”

smirks. “Yes, Dolores? Anything else you want to say,

purses her lips together, looking

training starts today. I don’t know what he meant. I

looking at Alistair hopefully.

palette down and

don’t know

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