His Dark Obsession

His Dark Obsession By Moonlight Muse Chapter 53

53. Conflict

EVANGELINE.

I cough when he lets go, and I look up at him.

“Zedkiel!” I say, reaching for him, but it’s then I realise it’s not him… “You’re…”

“Can you not tell the difference between us?” He says darkly, and I realise my

mistake.

He’s talking in that strange stiff manner like the words aren’t natural to him…

Oh no… was I just talking to Zedkiel right now? “Y-your…”

“I told you not to mention anything to Zedkiel… He heard what you said. He knows we

talked. You are making things extremely hard for me now, Little Dark

Mate.”

“I didn’t mean to. Keeping secrets from

Zedkiel is only causing problems. I need

answers. You said he will kill me, you said

that-”

“I also said do not tell him.” He looks

down at his hands as if examining them.

“I didn’t, I was asking you-” I begin, but he casts me a warning glare. “I’m sorry

for not being careful…” I end meekly.

“There is no need for meaningless words.

Time is running out, Little Dark Mate, and you are awakening… Soon the stars will

align…”

He’s talking cryptically, but I’m taking in

every word.

“What is your name?” I ask bravely. I

don’t know how dangerous he is, but one

thing I know for certain is that he will not

hurt me.

“Zarachiel.” He says after a moment.

Like the archangel…

“Zarachiel… Nice to meet you.” I say, giving him a small, gentle smile. He doesn’t

respond to it, but he does reach out and caress my cheek. “Y-you call me Dark Mate…

why?”

“Because you hold great evil within you… but I don’t care. You are still my mate and it’s

my duty to protect you. It doesn’t matter what else happens, you are mine.”

He says, a small frown on his face.

It’s like he is trying to convince himself.

My stomach twists. Evil? I’m not evil.

‘Aren’t you?’ That same sinister voice comes in my head, making me shiver and

I frown.

“You say that I’m your mate…”

He simply smirks. “Even Zedkiel realised you are our mate.” He murmurs. “Do you not

feel it? The sparks when I touch you?”

He runs his hand down my cheek and

neck before he grabs me by the arm and

yanks me into his lap.

“I-I do, but they aren’t- they can’t be…” I

trail off, not knowing what I’m even trying to say. Trying to understand what he’s saying.

“Are you insinuating that we are mates?” I ask softly, my cheeks

burning when he seems a little more interested in outlining my nipple with his finger.

I shy away from his touch and cross my arms over my breasts, knowing I should have

put on a bra. The hunger in his eyes isn’t something I can ignore.

“I’m not insinuating anything. I know that you are our mate. Zedkiel knows it

too.” He states, making my stomach drop. My heart thunders as the words finally sink in.

I was… I am… an Alpha Prince’s mate? My

hands feel shaky when I move my hair off my face.

“W-what?”

“He realised today when we felt you

drowning.” He replies, his red eyes filling with anger at the memory.

is

possible… I don’t even have a w- wolf, how can he be

feeling

his mate, he’ll never

to look him in the eye as I straddle his lap,

than he knew

today…

know? I don’t have

I can’t have a

answers, but I’m no longer certain who

but it’s too late… this has set it all into play.”

darkening.

“Set what into play?” I ask,

spoke clearly.

Every single time, our unity will lead to despair. No matter

he looks at me once again, his eyes are haunted

memories I

to ask about.

“Every single time?” I ask

mean we have been alive in

past life? Is

sadly

never let us be together. We are

make my blood run cold and my heart thumps

not in a

do to keep you away, we somehow end up finding one

live but the moment we cross paths…

carefully. It all merges

if there is no hope? Am

we need to tell Zedkiel-”

“He knows!” He snarls,

“Look, Little Mate, you

all, he never fully told you what the Shadow

Zedkiel is a fool, and you are becoming

to

Is Zedkiel coming forward? Obviously, from his words,

Zarachiel can see

can, but it’s

when it

is

running out,

answers!

said in the chamber?

I

yield to the woman with hair as

shade of cherry

her evil to bleed within you… pay heed, for then, shall you

see the layer of sweat

green-gold to red. My

his words.

Evil.

Am I evil?

what to make

believe that I am…

is so wrong – that makes

evil?

lying. They don’t care for us.’

I shiver involuntarily.

But it hurt that Zedkiel expected me to be fully honest, yet

we are mates, something I can’t

then the truth

speak again soon. Next time wait for me

closer he runs his tongue along my

against mine making my core throb as

myself kissing him

tenses and

of trusting Zedkiel, but

as a

Please-” 1

his eyes fluttering shut,

defeat.

Dear Goddess… why are things

I want to talk to Zedkiel. I don’t think

can continue

Do not

them. You

‘And who are you?’ I ask

wolves do not

‘You will find out.’ She

voice

my eyes just as

runs

his attention turning

My mate. He’s

fuck

ask the same… You get angry that I kept a secret or two from you,

very vital pieces of information

am overreacting… I’m

either way…

mine and I

much of the conversation

flicker of confusion in his

isn’t sure what

you

secrets have you kept

you’re too confused to

ask softly, realising

his thighs.

about to move

hips, pulling

I feel his cock press against my core

unable to stop, my

shut for a

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