His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 33. Moonlight

EVANGELINE.

Time passed by rather fast, but I don’t know how long it actually was. There is no time

on the moon, yet something tells me it is late at night.

The evening had been spent getting to know those who kept this place in order. Those

who are my loyal high servants, and the duties that they carried out.

Everything that was shared with me, everything that was explained to me, remained in

my mind with ease.

There was no struggle for me to try to remember anything. They said it once, and it

simply became knowledge that I knew and soon it felt like I had been here for years.

Anything they said, I took it in, and after a short while, I knew exactly how everything

worked around here. Even the rituals and ranks of other gods and goddesses.

Although Zedkiel didn’t have the same memory as me, he picked up fast and even

asked questions of his own.

My mark is emblazoned on his neck, a mark that they all knew meant he was my

mate. A beautiful mark that matched the one on my neck.

The only difference was his was a shimmering white and the one on my neck was a

beautiful deep red.

They treated him with respect, yet they feared him too. He held power and dominance

and that did not go missing.

After being told the plans for the coronation that contained the ritual of the moon, we

then had a lavish meal that made me wonder if the food on earth would ever taste as

good.

Then came the darker issues, ones they said they will touch upon tomorrow saying we

needed a good night’s rest. I couldn’t deny that I felt exhausted from what I have

sensed whilst being here.

Even though I wasn’t sleepy, did Gods even require sleep?

We had just been shown to our luxurious chambers, whilst a bath was prepared for

us.

The room, if you could call it that, was so breathtaking and huge. Bathed in whites,

reds and silvers, it was huge, with marble floors that had several embroidered white

rugs with embroidery. A few fountains and even a gold cage holding birds that sang

softly.

There were balconies that overlooked three mesmerising scenic views that you could

spend hours admiring.

To the west, there are waterfalls and stunning mountains that glittered with what

looked like snow. That was

the south were beautiful buildings that were so exquisitely designed that the

jealous. I knew that was in

out on a beautiful view of the

itself glows with celestial powers that run beneath

in colours I have never ever

Everything only made the entire place shimmer beautifully.

the smaller buildings. The intricate flower beds and the

of a special stone covered most of the palace

captured my attention the most is the huge

of

was told, that tied fated mates together. A

itself was made of a magical pure selenite, shimmering

of the moon

ran beneath the palace courtyards that were paved

stone that is

arch of the palace were decorated

diamonds and

up at the ceiling, where lamps

pictures that tell a

in each intricate stroke

the side, with several steps leading up to it, is

are adorned with lace and organza curtains that drape

the floor.

cushions and pillows on it that are countless, yet they

and blissful night.

how does one sleep when the burden of what I must

mind…

placing my hands on one of the several balconies that

no windows in this

Zedkiel’s strong arms wrapped around me from

and I slowly place my

lot on your mind. You were quiet

me over my

eyes

He relaxes me.

“Yes, Zed… there’s so much that I need to do here. Will I

whisper.

did think you would

the trees, as a soft wind blows

twirl in the wind and float

one and gasp when it glows before

as a team, will.”

“Thankyou…” I whisper.

I need to tell you.” He says.

had already told me every little thing that has happened since I came here,

Evelyn, the progress he felt she has

their deal and how she had helped open the

“I love you, Evangeline,

me … but I

anger or jealousy within me. I can feel his struggle, his

confusion. Perhaps if I am stuck here for all

I make sure my walls are up, so he does not

do.” I say softly. “She deserves to

aren’t angry.” He sounds

suffers the most from us all. Your loving her does

do love her too and I believe she is simply a victim of

curse. One that we shall free

behave until we return. She

open.” He adds, and my

here… after all, she had

did…” I

knew I was going to lock her

shake my head. “I am glad that you didn’t do that.