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.

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

lap. I want to give him

me Little

For what?

neck, before intense sparks erupt through me, and I realise what

delicious pleasure that courses through me. I feel the

heart thuds, and I grip his arms as he freezes before he extracts his teeth, running his tongue along my mark and I shiver from

flooding his voice, his hand tangling in my hair as he tugs

full of such intense emotion that

falls to his shoulders, and it makes me wonder how

wherever this is. I fling my arms

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

is thundering as I try to form words, but I’m so

I manage to

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

a while, our emotions running through

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

we’ll get

the love, the fear, and the pain of being apart from me so intensely that

whisper, kissing his jaw before I move back, shifting my position in his lap

harder against him, my b*reasts grazing his chest through the thin fabric that seems

p*ussy clenches, yet he simply deepens the kiss, devouring

assaults my mouth and I allow him willingly, my moans filling the air, and

slipping under the sheer fabric I’m wearing as his fingers dig into my thighs

his neck hungrily, rolling my hips, letting his hardened

and I suck in a breath as I

welcome, my eyes flash as sinful desire consumes me and I reach down, wrapping my hand

along it before I guide

my dress and taking

his neck, pressing his face against my b*reast as I twist one hand into his hair, moaning at the currents of pleasure that

riding him, and he grips my hips,

back either, the e*rotic sound of our skin slapping against one another and the

“F*uck Zed!” I whimper.

once more. This time the kiss is rougher, bruising, and the taste of blood fills my mouth as he

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

tainted with dots as I

whispers, speeding up, as he rams into me harder and faster and I come