His Dark Obsession

(Book 2) Chapter 63. Beneath a Shadowed Moon

EVANGELINE.

Kash tenses by my side as Godric watches Zerachiel with keen interest.

‘Remember, no one attacks unless I say so.’ I warn through the link.

“We do not need to do this, Zerachiel. Let’s take it aside and talk.” I say clearly, my eyes simmering blue as Luna surfaces, her voice lacing with mine. “We are mates. Let’s do this together.”

“The only thing you want to do is kill me.” He scoffs.

He knows.

“You’re doubting me?” I ask, raising a brow. “Do your people know that they are not following their true King, but his Lycan who has imprisoned him within his own mind?” I make sure my voice rings powerfully through the forest.

A few vampires exchange looks, their eyes simmering dangerously. I see their hesitation, but none stop. They are under his command… and they will obey his every order. He’s compelling them to obey.

I glance around, trying to find Ziahra… but she isn’t in the front line… Kash had managed to contact her, and she said she’ll be prepared. He was on edge, and I know he wants to see her.

I never asked how things were between them, but it’s clear he cares for her. She would be taking a huge risk to go against him from their midst. We had asked her to see if she could win over some of the vampires, but she had said they were under his command. The only ones who would be slightly immune were those of his own blood.

That left Ziahra and Zeina, and Ziahra had told her when she had tried to talk to Zeina, she had refused to defy Zedkiel.

She’s alone there and Kash’s worry is legitimate.

“If we’re done talking…” Zerachiel sneers before he turns a little to face his people. His smirk vanishes, and his face becomes deadly serious. “Bring the Queen to me and kill the rest.”

Roars erupt from the vampires as they rush towards the werewolves. They growl in response and I fix my eyes on Zerachiel, unmoving as both sides meet in a roaring clash.

I step forward, my aim only to get close to Zerachiel.

All these years… all these centuries and lifetimes… it was he who caused our end …. That nightmare I have had repeatedly was a warning I never heeded…

kills me… in every lifetime… but not because of the

were all there. Looking back, I see it… When Zedkiel found me, his

his Lycan, he became isolated because of his

hated himself for it.

me, but my wolves intercept them. My powers are simmering at my fingertips, but until I get to

gathering of so many vampires and werewolves is already

mate, you don’t want to destroy the planet after all… there’s far too many supernatural

why

do this with such powerful armies behind us.” I remark nonchalantly as I gaze

almost as if she knows what’s coming. ‘We always lose.’

this time.’ I reply with such confidence that

it and it

trailing over me appreciatively. “You look

I reply, my eyes

meters between us. He’s standing upon that raised rock, his confidence that nothing

voice comes.

scared, little

whisper dangerously, raising my hand, and making Zerachiel tense. A glowing ball of light appears in my hand, but

come and get me.”

you won’t win,

grow louder, and I hear the whizzing

He freezes as the smell of

a gun in hand as Zerachiel throws a dagger at her. She ducks, and

I slam him to

and I feel guilty, but this is the only

off him. With such power it takes me by surprise, I hit the ground;

Both men struggle and I see Ziahra run to Kash, flinging her arms around his neck, her heart pounding violently as he pulls her

they can forge

he will kill her, and he can command others t o do so.’