His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 50. Taking What’s His

EVANGELINE.

“Ziahra… Who is this beauty?” Zeina asks as she looks me over.

“Your daughter-in-law,” Ziahra says with a smirk.

Zeina looks surprised as she turns to Ziahra, her eyes widening in shock.

Ziahra’s smile vanishes, realisation hitting her as my own eyes widen.

“No! Not me, I mean she’s not mine! Zedkiel’s, she’ s Zedkiel’s wife and mate.” Ziahra

explains as I blush at Zeina’s assumption.

Zeina’s face becomes serious as she turns and looks at me. Her heart is racing as her

eyes run over me, before she turns back to Ziahra.

“Zedkiel… How do you even know about him?” She asks her hoarsely.

Ziahra takes her skeletal hands in her own. “I volunteered to find him for Exodus. He

wants him dead.”

Zeina looks around. We can hear the faint sound of shouting and bangs. “Where is he

now?” She asks sharply.

“Facing Vadam Exodus, but don’t worry, Zedkiel is strong and will be able to handle

him.” I say.

“Then let’s hurry.” Zeina says, as she takes the lead down the hallway. “A stake

through the heart will end him.”

“Let’s go, I’m sorry for biting you Evangeline, but your blood has given me a burst of

strength to keep going for a bit,” Ziahra says wryly as we both begin hurrying after

Zeina.

“Well, I’m glad it was of use then,” I say lightly, as I break into a run.

My only worry is Zerachiel. What if he does something that puts Zedkiel in danger?

But Zedkiel is his host. Surely, he wouldn’t risk

that I’m going to have to do the

have to break this curse myself, without telling Zedkiel the

share, get his reassurance that everything will be

promised to do this together… but now… I just hope he doesn’t feel hurt

to

his Lycan… just the thought of killing someone else makes

alone Zerachiel, who I had come

down the stairs when several

live to see a new dawn.” Zeina

to still. The night seems to

The only sounds were the steady rhythm of the beating hearts of

the wind

right makes me look up sharply and I know

Zedkiel and Vadam Exodus are facing

leads the way down,

catch a flash of movement from

senses seem to sharpen, my heart beating faster with anticipation.

I even

I shout, raising my hand and blasting the man back. The little bottle he

before it splashes all over him and

man sharply as others move

none want to

it.

Ziahra says quietly

would say lock him away… but he won’t live long enough,”

feel a

Zed’s hurt!

the doors where I can hear the commotion

Pushing open the doors, my eyes flash blue as I stare at

jump nimbly, dodging a piece of

a pillar. He lands in the

where Zedkiel stood.

I can see the look of excitement on his face as I see Zedkiel stagger to his

clutching his flank.

I say, stepping forward, but he

“Stay back. This is my battle!” Zedkiel growls, glaring

out a snarl as he lunges at Vadam, blocking his

doing, Vilkas? You will never win this!

and an abomination to

what is rightfully mine, and I really don’t give two fucks if

voice

care about being