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.

he’ll leave the room to hunt for human blood if I don’t give

what he needs.

grab the bottle that Gray had brought for me

lid and hold it out to him as

final step

blood, he will have completed

and,

I can stand

satisfied sigh, licking his lips as he rolls

eyes find

what I did… and being a

be

“Kash…” I murmur.

I don’t want to hurt him, but if he tries to attack,

his hair falling in his eyes s*e*xily, as he

I ask, trying to stay calm.

unpredictable…

and even

don’t fear him, even if I

I don’t

“You killed me, princess… and now I’m f*uc*king pissed off.”

and I’ m relieved to see that

“Thank god.” I mutter, closing my

is to werewolves,

is a part of Kash and he is drawn to me. The last thing I

up killing even a small part of

grip on my neck tightens

anger

his brow, as he backs me up against

your thoughts.”

the connection

do

me, caging me between the wall and

me.” He whispers huskily, and before I can reply, his

he kisses me

don’t really want to. He’s

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

the power radiating off him, feel his thick hard

grips my neck tightly, kissing me as if he hates

at once…