His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 36. In the Dark

ZIAHRA.

“I don’t think that’s wise.” Kash says to Zerachiel. Kash had just stepped out of the

temple when

Zerachiel had tried to get past him. Being dutiful and loyal towards Zedkiel, he has

been taking care of Evelyn and making sure nothing upset or hurt her.

Something that has only been getting on Zerachiel’ s nerves, but nothing compared to

how annoyed he looks now that he has blocked him.

“I didn’t ask you. I said I am going to speak to her.” Zerachiel says coldly, frowning at

him.

“Why?” Kash counters,

“The bond… I may not be one with Zedkiel, but we are still linked, and he will want to

make sure that she is ok. I don’t want to, but no matter how much I don’t care for her,

she is still our mate.” He mutters.

Kash frowns, but his words have relaxed him. I don’ t understand it; I don’t feel

comfortable around him, but perhaps because he is an animal, he is just a rude and

obnoxious Lycan.

Kash’s judgement is surely better on these matters than mine. After all, they are of the

same kind.

“You’ve got five minutes, and if I sense anything, I will come in.” Kash warns him as he

allows him to pass.

“Do not test me with that attitude, remember I am Alpha, not you, pup.” Zerachiel

growls at him and strides off.

“D*ic*k.” Kash mutters as he approaches me.

“Is it wise? I mean, do you trust him?” I ask doubtfully.

“Yeah, he’s just a rude d*ic*kh*ead. I’m going to wait here, just in case.” He says

quietly, running his fingers through his hair.

My stomach knots as his gaze locks with mine. The memory of that burning kiss we

shared not long ago returns to me…

(FLASHBACK – A SHORT WHILE EARLIER)

I kissed him. I shouldn’t have, but I did. His hands instantly grab my waist, pulling me

against him. He tastes so good… pleasure courses through me as his hands roam my

bare skin, his lips dominating mine.

Fireworks explode in my mind and my eyes flutter shut.

I moan against his lips, my fingers threading into the long hair at the top. He groans,

throbbing against me, and I press myself further into him.

F*uc*k he’s so…

My mind is blank, save for the desire and possessiveness I feel for him.

I know he refused me, refused to allow me to turn him to save his life. He doesn’t want

me, and even I know it’s foolish of me to even think so. We can’t be together, yet this

us

hand slips lower and rests on my ass, squeezing it,

my heart thundering as I

clenches or the pounding

dangerously before he pushes past

was.” He says, walking

I don’t know what overtook me, but hearing him talking

lose control.

am I

(END OF FLASHBACK)

going to keep a lookout.”

my arm. My heart skips a

my head to look up at

but we hear

take a quick step back just as Ragnar, Zedkiel’s brother, comes

“Am I interrupting?” he asks, looking between

temper, but I feel whatever he

“Not at all. What is it?”

walking down the narrow stone path

the bottom, kicking a rock

I wouldn’t disturb

place

“So, care to fill me in on exactly what’s going on here, because

there’s been something off about

in Lycan mode.” He says, his eyes cold as he looks

idea what you’re

Ragnar looks at him, his eyes burning

what he said earlier before

two and two together. Something

what it is. Answer me or

We can’t have anyone leave, I need things to continue smoothly.

I already know soon I will have to give him Zerachiel.

has already begun questioning

do aside from continuing on our

me.

“Ziahra-”

he’s right. We need people on our side. Right now I don’t see

quietly.

nods, exhaling

I’m not sure if it’s the right choice, but I can’t

at Kash, giving him the signal that

as he

Ten minutes later, Ragnar knows almost everything save

long they’ll be there. Kash made it sound

it is, and he left out the part about the

they had somehow

me get this straight. Somehow Evangeline and Zed left

trap, with a cocky Lycan and a

“That’s one way to put it.” Kash

nods slowly, “Evangeline will be back

he jerks his head

honesty, I feel the

I don’t

who would fit in perfectly with the vampires. I actually don’t

has been grinding on

“I don’t know,” Kash replies to him quietly, “I do

genuinely believe she deserves a

“Yeah, yet no one’s going to give her

you just make sure no one knows what

Ragnar nods, frowning as he mulls over things, as

I don’t trust Eve being

not one to care, but if Zedkiel

get why she’s being treated like

he looks

your angle? I

don’t have an angle.” He snarls

eyes flash as Kash glares at him,

“Well, you aren’t known to

I still don’t, but the thought simply came to my mind, that if there is a way to

of her own, then why not?” He shrugs, frowning. “I

She’s a psychotic

seems to be pondering over that suggestion, and I knew his question before

even asked it. “Is there a way to do that?”