His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 43- An Intense Awakening

ZIAHRA.

I killed him!

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My heartbeat rings in my ears, my entire body freezing up as I realise what I have just

done.

Blade’s body drops to the ground, and I jump back.

A shaky gasp leaves me as I stare at the dead body of one of my closest comrades.

Memories of the past ring through my head, and I grip my head as I stare at the blood

that now spreads across the laminate flooring.

‘I’ll always have your back Zia… Yeah? I’ll always have yours too… if anyone tries to

turn on you, I’ll have your back… Oh sure, I’ll try to never turn my back on anyone…’

I killed him…

I fall to my knees beside the two bodies, feeling as if everything is going wrong.

What have I done?

F*uc*k!

I close my eyes, taking a few steadying breaths.

“You’ve got this Ziahra.” I tell myself.

Breathe in… breathe out… I’ve got this…

A sharp gasp and the sudden thumping of a heart makes my head snap up.

My heart leaps when I see Kash’s eyes fly open, blazing red as he jolts upright. His

fangs are out as he scans the room, a look of pure hunger on his face.

fast, knowing he’ll leave the room to hunt for human

what he needs.

grab the bottle that Gray had brought for me

hold it out to him as he glances

The final step of

Once he tastes human blood, he will have completed

me and, throwing his head back, knocks

than I can

out a satisfied sigh, licking his lips as he rolls his neck before those

red eyes find

did… and being a vampire means that every single one

feelings will be heightened…

“Kash…” I murmur.

if he tries to attack, I’ m going to

side, his hair falling

“How are you feeling?” I ask, trying to stay calm. New

unpredictable…

me feel light-headed and even when his

fear him, even if

don’t think he’ll hurt

I’m f*uc*king pissed off.” He growls, his eyes

black, and I’ m relieved to see that he still has

I mutter, closing my eyes in

how important a wolf is to werewolves, and I ’ve

Kash and he is drawn

a small part

His grip on my neck tightens

that anger

brow, as he backs

sense your thoughts.” He

Ah… the

“And what exactly do you

against me, caging me between the

He whispers huskily, and before I can reply, his

mine as he kisses

can’t fight it and I don’t really want

arm around his neck, the other resting on his abs as I

him, feel his thick hard c*oc*k press

my neck tightly, kissing me

at once…