His Dark Obsession

56. Alpha VS Alpha

EVANGELINE.

The lights are like glittering blurred orbs that dance around the stadium that is prepared for the matches in the outdoor training grounds of the Castle. Where once stood an open ground, now contained stands that can seat many, and the stands are full. In the centre is a square ring, where the matches will take place. They have emblazoned the symbols of each pack on banners that hang around the stands and on streamers that cross over the stands. With the most prominent banner being that of the Royal family’s Pack.

I watch through my own eyes, but it doesn’t feel normal, and I know why it’s like this. I’m not in charge. It’s like I’m locked away behind a window. My heart still hurts from what happened earlier. Zed’s words after he allowed whatever that voice in my head was, to pleasure him, keeps replaying in my mind.

Don’t think about it, Evangeline.” I whisper, feeling my eyes sting with tears again.

“Oh, stop wallowing. I’m doing you a favour Evangeline, you saw how Zedkiel prefers me over you. This is better for us.’ Her voice sneers. 1

No, it isn’t.

But I don’t argue. Being in here, I can feel her anger and it’s immense. There’s an evil to it…

The Oracle…

I shudder at the last memory I have of her, before the darkness inside of me took over.

I’m scared too… after all, what Zarachiel told me… I shiver at the thought, but before I can even delve into my own mind where I’m trapped, the first round is announced.

“This is going to be fun.” She says, looking at Amora.

The woman smiles back hesitantly and I- She looks out across the stands, before she focuses on the eight men who are going to be participating. Each one holds power, although there’s a vast difference between them. Zedkiel is something entirely different, the power and dominance that he effortlessly. displays, demands respect and submission. They’re all in either shorts or sweatpants. A few of them are wearing tops too, but I pay attention to Zedkiel. He’s one of the few without a shirt.

‘I actually prefer the bold Evangeline.” ”

His words pain my heart.

I close my mind from her and curl up within myself. It hurt a lot, and I know she wants that, but I refuse to give her that satisfaction. Nor will I allow her to take my body… all I ever wanted is to be free… and my body was the one thing that is mine…

She can’t have it. She won’t. 2

I will take back control and I will remember what the oracle told me… is she ok? I don’t remember what happened. She had pushed me away and everything went dark…

Fear rushes up my spine at the blood I had seen on my hands when I was given access to my eyes after that period of darkness in the Oracle’s office, and I fear what may have happened.

Is she ok? I need to get out there, take control and check on the Oracle!

I need to tell Zedkiel everything before it’s too late! Then next time when she takes over, he’ll know…

But will he care? After all, he prefers her and what she can do for him. She allowed me to watch her give

Zedkiel a b**wjob, let me see and hear how he enjoyed it. I feel the sadness inside crushing me once more, but I fight back the tears.

am not weak!

underneath. Moments later, Amar Lendorn of the Dark

Pack versus Amar

make their way to the centre of the ring as everyone cheers before settling

Each one of them may be strong. but I don’t think any can really be a match for Zedkiel. I have sensed the unease from them around him, the way they all stayed out of his way, and I have seen his power and anger

someone to

can take care of

makes no sense!

currently seems to be gazing down at the match with keen interest, and I can feel Zedkiel watching her. She turns her head

makes him happy…

But there’s something not right about her. She’s

Chuckling when Chasyn rips through Amar’s arm and I hear something

Her aura growing, but it’s only for a few seconds, and I manage to win, pushing

my lip as my nails split and break under the force that they’re digging into the rail.

suddenly back in control. I let out a shaky

have to

head and I clutch it, fighting the

‘Stop!’ I shout at

that surrounds her is pushing against mine, which somehow feels light and soothing. It’s strange

dragging her attention

“It’s just extremely violent, isn’t it?” I

replies, her face pained as she looks at Chasyn. I glance around and notice even Lucia’s there, her eyes are glistening with unshed tears, she too is staring at the Alpha she loves and I slowly

him dearly… his fated and the woman he

Why is

prefer

I can’t seem to get

myself for it.

care right? I’m aiming for my freedom, nothing

of me and he’s over you.’ I hear her faint voice, it ignites a wave of anger inside of me, and I

not let her get

to learn to hide my

booms, and I look at

it.

I’ve met him, Chasyn is not smiling, but staring emotionlessly at the man on the

off the field and then the

runs to him, and Amar’s mate also

look back at Zedkiel, and his eyes are on me. I smile

Ragnar slaps

He turns away as both chuckle and I find myself blushing, thinking

Zedkiel’s image appears on the board. He looks up at it, his eyes sharp as he awaits his opponent to be announced. I’m