His Dark Obsession

(Book 2) Chapter 29. United

EVANGELINE.

Nothing.

I feel like I’m in limbo, ever since she pushed me away, snatching control from me, I’ve been forced here. Alone. I can’t sense Luna… nor can I feel anything or see anything. I’m just in a void of nothingness.

In a state of comatose. For how long? I don’t know…

How much longer will I remain here? Even that is something I have no answer to… I miss him… miss my mate who I yearn for…

My greatest regret is that the last things I said to him were out of anger. If I get the chance to meet him again, to right this wrong, I promise that I will never argue with him again.

Please let me have that chance.

Yet there’s nothing I can do, even when I will my body to move, nothing happens. I can’t open my eyes… I can’t move. I’m supposed to be a goddess, yet here I am…

Entirely useless.

Zedkiel.

The thought of him is what is keeping me hoping, there is no way I will lose hope. I believe he will somehow fix things. Somehow… Please… Eternity seems to pass and I feel as if I’m losing my mind. I’m imagining

Zed’s scent, even if it’s not real, it’s comforting…

I miss you…

My chest constricts as that scent grows stronger, and then I feel the most beautiful, delicious sparks course through me when strong hands roll me over from the position

I have remained in for who knows how long.

A strong beating heart and that scent, It can’t be… I must be dreaming! Did he really find me?!

‘‘Little Mouse… f*uck…” His deep sexy voice makes my heart leap.

He pulls me into his chest, and I am engulfed with such powerful emotions and all I want to do is hug him tightly, to kiss him and tell him I’m sorry but I cannot move.

‘‘F*uck you’re here… Wake up Evangeline.”

There’s an urgency to his voice as he kisses my cheeks, lips, neck and anywhere he can reach. Each feathery kiss from those plump lips leaving a tingly touch of magic in their wake. I can’t open my eyes, even though I’m trying, I just feel lifeless and useless.

He taps my face sharply and despite feeling it, I can’t respond. I’m fighting this but it’s futile, fear begins to crawl

his lap. I want to give him a sign I’m here, to reassure him that I can hear

Little Mouse….”

For what?

pain in my neck, before intense sparks erupt through me, and I realise what he’s

the bond strengthen and something snap, I gasp, my eyes

freezes before he extracts his teeth, running his tongue along my mark and I shiver

He breathes, relief flooding his voice, his hand tangling in my

that are full of such intense emotion that I can’t stop the tears from

a little different, his hair falls to his shoulders,

is. I fling my arms around his neck, my heart

You came for me.” “I always will.” He murmurs, stroking my back

heart is thundering as I try to form words, but

I manage to

you too, my beautiful little mate.” He replies huskily,

a while, our emotions running

feel Luna within my mind, her happiness bleeding in with Zedkiel and my own, yet I feel she’s still not entirely here. Like she’s there but still not able to communicate with me as if separated by a

we’ll get

can feel his emotions through the bond, the love, the fear, and the pain of being apart from me so intensely that it doesn’t help the tears that stream down

I move back, shifting my position in his lap until

against him, my b*reasts grazing his chest through the thin fabric that seems to be adorning my body. I whimper when I feel

the kiss, devouring me as

allow him willingly, my

sheer fabric I’m wearing as his fingers dig into my thighs before he grabs my ass, making

kiss his neck hungrily, rolling my hips, letting his hardened shaft rub against

and I suck in a breath as I look down between

thick c*ock is a sight I welcome, my eyes flash as sinful desire consumes me and I reach down, wrapping my hand around

before I guide him to my e*ntrance. I don’t want f*oreplay; I

dress and taking one n*ipple in

stretch me out as I lock my arms around his neck, pressing his face against my b*reast as I

he grips

making me moan. He isn’t holding back either, the e*rotic sound of our skin slapping against one another and the m*oans that leave our lips filling the air as I feel my core tighten,

“F*uck Zed!” I whimper.

spanks my a*ss, grabbing it as his lips crash against mine once more. This time the kiss is rougher, bruising, and the taste of blood fills my mouth as he sucks, and

hand twists into my hair, as he starts kissing me down my neck, and I know when we are done

moan, my vision tainted with dots as I teeter

up, as he rams into me harder and faster and I