His Dark Obsession

(Book 2) Chapter 64. The Time Has Come

EVANGELINE.

‘Evangeline. You must not let him strike your-’ Luna began.

‘Don’t!’ Evelyn sounds panicked.

‘She needs to know!’ Luna shouts.

I push Zerachiel away with immense force, backing up a little while trying to drown out Luna’s and Evelyn’s voices in my head. I can’t focus if they’re arguing.

Zerachiel growls as he raises the dagger, lunging at me once again.

“Zedkiel, if you can hear me… fight this!” I shout breathlessly, fending Zerachiel off.

He’s strong, and I know what I need to bring myself to do.

I spare a quick glance around; wolves and vampires are clashing in all directions. There’s a darkness growing around them, I can sense it, and I can smell the blood, feeling pack links breaking away.

Our warriors are dying… unnecessarily. Our people are suffering once again.

“Stop Zerachiel! What do you get from this?!” I shout, my eyes blazing.

“This is your doing Evangeline, look around! Wolves and vampires are both dying because of your selfishness.” Zerachiel taunts, his eyes blazing with hatred.

“My selfishness?” I raise an eyebrow as I spin around, kicking him in the stomach.

He staggers back. “I was thinking you’d choose to be by my side. What of the bond? It clearly never meant enough to you.”

“It did, but I will never side with a monster!” I snarl as Luna’s voice breaks through my mind, making me falter.

“Be careful Evangeline! Please-”

“Don’t alarm her in the midst of battle.” Evelyn growls.

“She must know! You are carrying our pup, be careful Evangeline!’ Luna’s urgency and her revelation make my eyes widen.

I freeze. For a moment I’m shell-shocked.

Time seems to slow as Zerachiel continues to spout hateful words, but I can’t comprehend them anymore as I realise what this means.

I’m… carrying a pup, a baby, my baby…

I’m ready to die

I must

the gods. It’s why you

voice of reason and

only for yourself!’ Luna

for the pup. How did I not know, but they

on the battle ahead.’ Evelyn says.

right. No matter how powerful the negativity and rage that is seeping through the bond from Zerachiel is, I can’t

I will not let you commit

my sword, using my powers to force him to remain rooted to the spot. “No.” He breathes

front of him. I try to stop, but it’s too late and my sword slides through

mouth. I gasp as

as I stare down at the woman, who

without destroying one… another…” she whispers as her life begins

the air

you…” I whisper,

doesn’t care, a menacing grin is plastered across his face as he steps back, letting the woman’s body fall

now, whatever will Zedkiel think when he finds out you killed his precious mother he only recently found.” He chuckles and all I can do is stare

No…

This can’t be happening.

it is… I’m frozen in place as I stare down at the dead body of

blaze, as Ziahra’s cry of

use her as a shield?” I

but I know she

shall pay.” I snarl, as I stare

me! I am a

have to destroy him as fast as I can and

Now is the time.

and I jump up, using a tree behind me as leverage before I spin in the sky, raising my sword, and calling to the

my blade change weight and shape within my grasp as I ready myself to kill him. The intense power of the weapon in

forcing him in place. I see the tension in Kash’s and Ragnar’s eyes. Their

I’m doing

whispers sadly, her strength

Zerachiel’s eyes return to normal,

Zedkiel…

I aim to kill Zerachiel, not Zedkiel, regardless of

“Evangeline…” He murmurs softly.

That’s Zedkiel…