His Dark Obsession

34. Clarity

ZEDKIEL.

I smirk internally as we somehow make it to my apartment in town, it’s closer and I don’t think I would have made it to the

castle. It had taken my all not to rip that dress off her in the car and f*ck her right

there.

I f*cking want her, but at the same time, I know how this goes… The bloodshed when my Lycan takes over… Unlike the rest of my siblings, mine has never spoken to me. I just feel his rage and anger that always seems to

bubble within me. I’m not sure if it’s

because I’m not a pure blood like them but instead part vampire… But his anger is something I can’t control… When he wants. blood, he gets it.

The moment I tug her through the door, I slam it shut and push her up against it, claiming her lips in another sizzling hot

kiss. Her sweet intoxicating taste makes me want to devour her. Her heart is pounding, and I feel a powerful urge of possessiveness overcome me. My eyes flash and I force

myself back… just in case… I need to make

sure things don’t go wrong, and that I don’t

hurt her…

“Wait here for me.” I command, guiding her to the bedroom and making her sit on the

bed, she looks up at me, eyes widening with confusion, but I don’t give her a chance to question me as I walk back out and to the fridge and take out a bottle of blood. I don’t

head back to the bedroom and instead take it

to the bathroom; I lock the door behind me

and down the entire bottle in one breath.

I look at myself in the mirror, licking my lips, and slowly place the bottle down. It’s sweet, pleasant, and rejuvenating but it’s nothing as delicious and tasty as her blood is

and I don’t care if I shouldn’t drink another

supernatural’s blood. I want hers.

I’m satiated… but I still don’t trust myself…

not after what happened last time… this is the only f*cking chance I have… if I f*ck this up, I know I’ll lose her, that is, if I don’t f*cking kill her first…

My eyes snap to the cabinet on the right, and I rinse my mouth out, my mind made up. I will risk it all… I open the drawers, moving around the towels and toilet paper rolls before I feel one of the small syringes that sit behind everything else. I will give her something so lethal that I’ll be at her mercy. I know she could use this to run and I would f*cking be too weak to do anything… but it’s a chance I’m ready to take.

I look at the liquid, frowning slightly. It’s a mix of the most lethal herbs to both vampires and Lycans, a serum designed specifically for me. 1

I hesitate, a small part of me is worried she’ll run… her words from earlier replay in my mind and a part of me tells me she won’t … that she’ll honour our agreement. I also know that she may have seen through

Sinclair’s guise, but she still doesn’t trust me fully and I know that.

I exit the bathroom to see she’s standing by the mirror, her arms crossed over her

breasts. She’s still in her dress and heels, but it is obvious she was scrutinising herself.

“Z-Zedkiel…” She says hesitantly and I see the confusion in her eyes as her gaze dips to my h*rd-on that is very obvious in my pants.

“What are you doing?” I ask, raking my eyes

over the woman that I am about to claim.

She shakes her head; her heart thudding and

There’s that vulnerability in her eyes as I approach

had tempted the beast and

no backing out…

you go?” She asks hesitantly. I’m about to ignore the

arms, but something in her eyes tells

and to get this.” I say, holding the syringe that

of, up in front of

fingers.

asks, her heart

to give yourself to me, just as I knew you would be.”

but her eyes are fixed on the syringe and my own smirk fades. “It’s for you to use on me if at any time

fly open, and she looks at me in total shock. “But why would you- “I place my finger to her lips, not wanting to

I had

right here.” I say, placing the syringe under the pillow to the

but the moment I pull her close, squeezing her a*s, she relaxes. I

so

radiates as she

unzip the dress.

look even better on our bedroom

she parts them, allowing me entrance at the same time. I slide the dress down

fingers graze the strap to her bra. I throb hard as

to her t*ts. F*ck, tonight I’m going to taste every

of her.

run over me, her cheeks heat up and she bites her lip. As much as I don’t mind giving her a show, and not wanting to be so restricted by these pants – she looks nervously at my h*rd-on with a look that

She’s perfect, with s*xy curves, smooth, perfect skin and hair that contrasts beautifully

seen.

that has a little silver moon

somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with

her legs open as I lean over her.

that I just can’t wait to devour….”

her wrists to the

her jaw and neck, her scent, her taste… the ravenous hunger I feel like a man starved for far too f*cking long. I kiss her over her

clasp on her bra which I unhook letting her breasts spill out, I throb hard, a

her arms around my waist, gripping my shoulders. I play

with anticipation.

down her stomach, my hands

I bite her hip, gently

“Zed!” She whimpers.

when she calls me that… I glance

I can see

I will do a lot with…

you’re all

fingers into the

soaked and

every

I do. I’ve not gone

it’s fast…

now… was

so

be careful…

quietly as I slide her legs out of her panties

them aside.

meet mine. There’s a look I don’t understand in them and it feels… too raw. I look away and instead go down on her, cupping those lush thighs as

turn on and it’s taking my all not to f*ck her right now. She’s nearing and I focus on retracting my claws that have dug into her thighs

gasps and I can feel how d*mn tight

I’ve

I need to take her now

my finger out, making

I quickly