His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 66. I Am Me

A/N: In the chapter ‘A Shadowed Moon’ I have made a small amendment which I

forgot to include and only saw in my notes now, but for those who don’t want to delete

and re-add it, this is the change.

“Cowards!” He hisses just as I slam him to the ground.

He grunts in pain, and I feel guilty, but this is the only way.

He throws me off him, his claws raking through my right shoulder. With such power

and strength, it takes me by surprise. Pain rips through my arm and neck, spreading

from my shoulder before I hit the ground; the wind is knocked from me, and I hear a

menacing animalistic snarl from the left.

This was necessary as it was a wound that Zerachiel gave her, and the scars would

always remain.

END OF A/N

EVELYN.

Pain tears through me the moment

Evangeline strikes Zedkiel, and I feel it shoot through us. I feel the bond breaking and

the agony that rips through me takes m y all not to scream at her in despair.

Goddess… let me die now…

I feel something snap and the darkness that is always eating up at me suddenly

begins to swirl around me. It doesn’t want to leave me, but it’s dissipating fast. Sucked

away with a vengeance it cannot defy.

Then a wave of soothing calmness envelops me, and I slowly curl up within myself.

Can I die now?

I’m exhausted… and although this was my favourite lifetime, I don’t belong here.

I don’t belong in Evangeline’s mind.

I’m just tired…

I’m being pulled away and I don’t fight it, ready to be free from it all…

The curse has been destroyed, which means I can die in peace.

Will I get to see our mother?

Will- will I get to meet Stella?

Ah… who knows…

My eyes are too heavy to open, and I keep them closed, waiting for whatever is to

come.

A field?

the rustling of wheat around me… a wheat field… just like

to help sow the seeds in… the warmth of

in a fetal

Content and relaxed…

up, your royal highness, even

I recognise that voice, only

royal highness…

I jolt upright and

white wolf, who has flecks of grey running through her fur, her

eyes, sparkling with

It can’t be…

I guess I must

changes into an emotional sob as I rush at her and

tears streaming down

you’re here! Or I’m

Wherever here is-we’re… we’re… together.” I whisper

my heart thuds as I feel the connection between

is real, her scent

I got my wolf back…. Goddess… I got

coursing through me, but I’m no longer

I’m getting to touch her

to do

my mind, and that

‘You came back for me.’

one and we will always

curse is broken, Stella, we are free! We can go to heaven or hell or wherever

be together.’ I whisper, caressing her fur as I hold

don’t wish us dead yet… you

chuckles.

means. I suddenly

envelops me

open and I’m staring through the dense trees,

of the sunrise sneaking

of blood, sweat and earth fills my nose and I realise I’m

battlefield

in Evangeline’s body… but I’m in

Did she die?

as I sit up, realising there’s only one presence

no Luna, just

me.’

my feet, realising there’s an entire group

that can’t hide the

What, am

‘I think so…’ Stella adds, and I look down to realise I very much am,

What dirty dogs

freeze as I stare at my rounded b*reasts. There on my b*reast is

I used to have as a

my

my hips are

my hands, my heart thundering. They’re long with a

and I can tell my long waist-length hair is very thick

black.

my b*oo*bs, confirming they feel different from

down at the tuft of hair that covers

oddly familiar… Hot damn, did I just get

her, turn!” Ragnar’s growl

all the men are