His Dark Obsession

46*** First Round

ZEDKIEL.

This feels good… I wrap my arms tighter around the woman I’m holding in my arms, and she laughs softly, a sound that sounds oddly familiar…

“I missed you.” She whispers, placing her hand over mine and guiding it to her breast. “Did you miss me? My Prince?”

I frown slightly, my eyes feeling too heavy to open.

Missed me? Who is she?

Who cares… As long as I can enjoy her…..

I squeeze her breast, placing soft kisses along her neck. Her intoxicating scent lulling me into a sense of security. A soft moan escapes her and then a shriek makes my eyes fly open, and I see Evangeline jump from the bed, dragging the duvet with her.

F*ck, was I just feeling her up in her sleep?

I don’t let any emotion show on my face as she stares at me with wide eyes, her heart thumping and her cheeks flush a gorgeous shade of pink.

“What are you doing?” She asks with a frown.

“Sleeping.” I say, placing my arms under my head. Sleeping after sex is pretty neat, rather than waking up to a dead body shredded and thrown around the room… It’s been years since I’ve experienced this… and this was by far the best I can remember…

Her gaze shifts to my h*rd-on, thanks to her taking the duvet off the bed. I’m naked. She quickly looks around before she hurries to the wardrobe and takes out a pair of sweatpants.

“P-put them on. I don’t want to see it.” She says in a flustered whisper, making my eyebrow shoot up.

“What? You seemed to enjoy it when it was inside of you.” I retort, sitting up and slipping the pants on.

She doesn’t reply, and I glance back at her to see her pouting. I smirk slightly, thinking she looks f**king fine standing there and holding the duvet to her. I think she doesn’t realise there’s a mirror right behind her that is giving me the perfect view of her a*s… One I want to grab and f*ck.

“Get in bed.” I command as she grabs a shirt from the drawer and she nods, but she first slips my shirt on before shuffling back to the bed and fixing the duvet. She sits on the bed gingerly and gazes out at the rising sun. Her expression is serious, and I inhale deeply. Her scent has changed. It’s mixed with mine, and that in itself makes me feel even more possessive

“What’s on your mind?” I ask her.

She looks at me and shakes her head, wincing slightly as she gets under the duvet. She’s obviously still sore from last night. I yank her into my arms, and she looks up at me, her heart s**pping a beat.

“If 1 want to hold my wife, I can.” I say coldly.

For a moment I feel like she wants to say something, probably refuse me, but she doesn’t. Instead, she allows me to place her head on my arm and pull her against my chest. It’s light outside and although I know we need to prep for tomorrow… This tranquil calmness is… beautiful….

I close my eyes and after a few moments, she relaxes into my hold, although she keeps wriggling against c*ck. I don’t think she realises that’s just f*cking turning me on all over again. She finally seems to

my

relax once my d*ck is pressed against her thigh.

We are both still, and my breathing is steady. I’m nearly falling asleep again, when I hear her sigh softly.

“Zed?”

I look down at

her face.

“Hmm?”

a hybrid, correct?” She

“Yeah.”

nods slightly, biting on her bottom lip. “So your Lycan… is it him who thirsts for blood

else on her mind, something she isn’t quite able to say. “Why do

powerful Lycans can converse through their human to others.

a sliver of irritation rushing through me, forget talking to others…

anyone in our family with a Lycan that can converse with others for centuries. The last that

I read something similar.” She says

wonder what made her ask that… it just felt… strange. Random even. I don’t push

day ahead of

She says nothing more after that,

arm, and I caress her hair slowly. My gaze dips to her breasts that are pressed against

ravishing, and a complete sex doll… one I just needed

push the thoughts away, wanting to just close

pack members to watch as if this was some sort of game to be won. I guess it is, and only the best will make it. I’m ready to take that title,

a table with members of the court. Some sort of discussion? Or strategic questioning? I wasn’t exactly sure, but I knew it is going to be a

along the pack grounds and around the palace grounds. displaying our names, heights, ranks, and a complete f*cking profile of all the contending couples. We were assigned quarters that were shut off from certain parts

most important. Second, everyone was given a potion, something to block our mind links but not harm us. Now I f*cking know

around the room, ready for this test to be displayed for the spectators… I can see Evangeline

maybe it’s just the fact I’m becoming obsessed with her… Her hair is

her words from last night ring

(FLASHBACK)

I ask a

is it?” I ask

deep breath. “I’m your Luna now. Must I always wear clothes that show

her as one would an Omega…

we are mated now, there’s no need.”

get me wrong, I plan to play with her and there will be a time she’ll be begging for my

(END OF FLASHBACK)

on the skin a

past, so no point in crying over it. I look around the table smirking when the pup Sinclair takes his assigned seat opposite me. He’s been tight-lipped since he

me watching him,

you dead pup, no one can

anything as Dad and four of the court members enter, taking

Chasyn is on my left, with Ragnar

begin.” Dad says, motioning to the four

already know who they are. Philip, Franco, Cole, and Raoul. All four are members of

just a little game of strategy. Each of you is given a similar scenario written in the file in front of you, and

He never smiles.