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

That was the border

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

I knew that was in one of the main

two sides looked out on a beautiful view

powers that run

leaves, and flowers in colours I have never ever

Everything only made the entire place shimmer beautifully. I can

The intricate flower beds and the

of a special stone covered most of the

attention the most is the huge

of

I was told, that tied fated mates together. A tree of

of a magical

of the

beneath the palace courtyards that were paved with glass-like stone.

stone that is

completely see-through. Each pillar and arch of the palace

precious diamonds

ceiling, where lamps are suspended in the air,

pictures that

spans centuries and in each intricate stroke were diamonds

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

lace and organza curtains that drape

the floor.

and pillows on it that

and blissful night.

Yet how does one sleep when the burden of

mind…

hands on one of the

are no windows

arms wrapped around me from behind.

I slowly place my hand on

lot on your mind. You were quiet all

me over

my eyes and lean

He relaxes me.

need to do here. Will

whisper.

you would say that.”

head, gazing out at the trees,

the wind and float

one and gasp

“No, not you, but we, as a team, will.” He says

“Thankyou…” I whisper.

something I need to tell you.” He

me every little thing that has happened

Evelyn, the progress he felt she has

and how she had

He says quietly. “I

but I

me. I can feel his struggle, his guilt, and

am stuck here for all of eternity, he

I make sure my walls are up, so he

you do.” I say softly. “She deserves to

aren’t angry.” He sounds

most from us all. Your loving her does not take

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

we

I have faith she’ll behave until we return. She fuelled the portal to

adds, and my heart skips a

knew I’d be here… after all, she

I can’t help

repeats. “Even though she knew I was going

Sorrow consumes me, and I shake my head. “I am glad that you didn’t do