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

brow but say nothing. There’s that vulnerability in her eyes as

had tempted the beast

no backing out…

asks hesitantly. I’m about to ignore

but something in her eyes tells me

this.” I say, holding the syringe that I

in front of her,

fingers.

her

I’m about to drug you? When you’re already ready to give yourself to

blushes, but her eyes are fixed on the syringe and my own smirk fades. “It’s for you

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

I had no

say, placing the syringe under the pillow to

moment I pull her close, squeezing her a*s, she relaxes. I reach for the zipper down the side of

so appealing

as

me as I slowly unzip the dress. that looks

look even better on our

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

to the floor. Her breath hitches and she fists my shirt tighter as she kisses me back. My hands run over her bare, smooth back, and my fingers graze the strap to her bra. I

her t*ts. F*ck,

of her.

her lip. As much as I don’t mind giving her a show, and not wanting to be so restricted

run my own eyes over her body. She’s perfect, with s*xy curves, smooth, perfect skin and hair that

ever seen.

that has a

somehow pure and innocent, yet at the same time with a

her legs open as I

that I just can’t wait

to the bed before

for her. I kiss her lips harder, before kissing her down her jaw and neck, her scent, her taste… the ravenous hunger I feel like a man starved for far too f*cking

on her bra which I unhook letting her breasts spill out, I throb hard, a low growl escaping me as I grab them, and flick one of her

arms around my waist, gripping my shoulders. I play a little longer with her

with anticipation.

stomach, my hands raking over

hip, gently sucking on

“Zed!” She whimpers.

like when she calls me that… I

can see

I will do a lot with…

you’re all mine to play

h*ok my fingers into the fabric of

are soaked

every inch

do. I’ve not gone slow with

it’s fast…

by now… was

so

be careful…

syringe.” I say quietly as I slide her legs out of her panties and

them aside.

too raw. I look away and instead go down on her,

feel my aura around me as I flick and suck on her cl*t, her moans a f*cking turn on and it’s taking

tight she is. I’m losing my own

a woman since I’ve seen

take

on. I slip my finger out, making

I quickly