His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 32. The Realms

EVANGELINE.

The very air around us feels different. There’s no heat or cold, it’s just right. We don’t

feel any tiredness as we walk through the cloudy terrain. For miles there was nothing,

but now there’s finally some change in our surroundings, and we can make out the

faint outlines of beautiful buildings in the far distance.

“The place is pretty much dead of any beings, or should I say, life itself.” Zedkiel

remarks, looking around.

“There’s life in the air and the ground beneath our feet. I can sense it, but you are

right. There are no beings here.”

“Hmm, yes, which is strange. We’ve been walking for ages.”

I nod, closing my eyes. “There must be a way to get to where we need to, faster.”

“And where exactly is that?” Zedkiel replies, looking around.

I glance at him. He has always been handsome, extremely handsome, but somehow

those dreads only make him look even hotter to me. I have something to hold on to

now.

“I don’t know… but perhaps we need someone who can guide us.” I say, scanning the

clouds as I stare into the distance.

A flash of light appears before a man in pale grey robes materialises before me. He

instantly bends his knee and lowers his head.

“Moon Goddess…. You have finally come… We have waited for centuries for you to

turn back to your people…” He bows low and a part of me wants to tell him to rise, but

I don’t know the protocol here. “You summoned me.”

I did?

“Yes… I have, but there is much to do and as you know, I am the daughter of Selene,

the goddess in her stead. I need to request a meeting with the Eternal God. It is

urgent. Is that something that you could possibly help us with?” I ask in my melodious

voice. That still sounds foreign to me, too.

“After your coronation and ritual of power, yes it is, My Goddess.”

unable to keep

Goddess, to take the final threads

the gods as one of

slowly but keeping his gaze on the

long black hair that falls to his

make out his age. But I’m assuming he

immediately.” Zedkiel

stands up.

my lord.” He says, “Please follow me. Your home awaits

king.” He says, before he turns his

portal opens and he bows, motioning for us to pass through first.

and leads

darker, the hues of sunset filling the sky, and not too

But it is the

casting a dazzling light to illuminate the

that truly resonates within

moon. I can sense the power, it’s

to every part

don’t know how, but I know that I am right. The man bows once again as

area subsides. The sound of bells ringing from the

of people fills my

await

people.”

want to know so much more. He raises his head, and

continue walking

“Tell me your

majesty.” He

“Alexander, tell me about this place.” I say

of Moonlight sits on the very centre

borders to the Edge and the

moon, Lunar. Then, there

then we have the Realm of

“I see… and

some who were once your children

Goddess…” He looks around,

his face.

werewolves who died

hesitate to talk about my mother?” I ask

speak of her, since she

not wrong, we shall see who admitted her as

after that I need to speak to the

say.

‘Careful there beautiful…’ Zedkiel murmurs in my mind. ‘You don’t want

enemies up here.’

‘I know.’

will attend your coronation, My Goddess.” He says, bowing

head.

I declare with a

chance; this coronation or ritual

answers that we needed

do; I see rows and rows of people as far as I

bowing down on their hands and knees,

“We welcome your gracious return, Goddess