His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 68. Regrets

ZEDKIEL.

A cool wind blows past me as I stare down at the tomb before me with a heavy heart.

The funeral was yesterday for all those who passed and for our king…

I stare at the engravings on the tombstone. ‘HERE LIES THE BODY OF A JUST

KING, A LOVING FATHER, AND A RESPECTED ALLY. SUPREME ALPHA

AMBROSE VILKAS’

Father…

Four days have passed since our return and there is a lot to do and a lot that we have

already done, but we all needed time to mourn those we have lost.

We have suffered, and we have all lost someone that we loved. They will not be easily

forgotten.

I crouch down before the tombstone and look at the flowers that adorn the ground

around the grave.

Father… I wish I could have told you this when you were alive, but… I want you to

know that I appreciated everything you did for me. For the trust, you kept in me.

Thank you for treating me as a person and not as a monster… I love you, Father…

I close my eyes as I allow my sorrow to wash through me. I lower my head, Maryka

and Danciana… they will pay for this… as will the rest of the bastards who were in on

this.

The court members have all been stripped of their titles, and those who were not

already in prison were being thoroughly investigated.

Ragnar, Chasyn, and Alcazer stood by Evangeline, and I would always be grateful for

that…

Hearing footsteps, I look up, only to see Alcazer, but seeing me he’s instantly about to

move away. Ever since I killed Odette, he has not forgiven me and why should he? I

killed his wife and was not held accountable for it either.

“Alcazer!” I call, stopping him from walking away. “I’m leaving anyway.”

He turns back and, frowning, makes his way over to the grave. It’s obvious he was

here visiting her grave…

I step back as he looks down at Dad’s grave, it’s clear he’s been avoiding me and

although he has respected Evangeline, he has made no attempt to hide his hatred

towards me.

is fine… but I do

go, I want to apologise,” I say

and I in turn took my anger out on her when she was only

protect her pathetic sister. It was

man who killed your wife. My

by my apology, as he

him

“An apology doesn’t right what happened.” He says coldly,

if looking at me for too

but I truly regret what I did. I’ve committed many crimes, and due

a prince, my Lycan took advantage of

wish I was stronger to have been able to suppress him,

quietly.

remains silent, but his hands are balled into fists shaking slightly. His voice

a whisper when he

so easy to make… Do you know,

that I learned she was

heart thuds as I stare at him in shock and tenfold regret. I killed

say now

looking at me. There’s only sadness and

you feel. More than

loss of a child.” Alcazer replies

allow to fall. “I couldn’t protect my woman or

watch the killer carry on with his life as if he

no wrong.”

Our eyes meet, and I realise it’s not hatred in his but anger that

of regret, pain, and sadness that

of a broken

and didn’t even realise…

I would never be able to be under the same roof as a killer… but… I

filled. So, I understand to an extent, but

make it alright.”

“Meaning?” He asks.

“Evangeline was pregnant, but our child was the price to get

upon us.” I

as he looks up at me sharply, and I’m

become sadder.

“I’m sorry for your loss.” He says

turn to be surprised. Can’t I salvage our

shoulder. “I’m truly sorry Alcazer, if there’s a way, I

I will. Just tell me

moments,

but perhaps it was good that we

children be united in heaven.” He

he places his hand on top of mine, patting it

me and, wiping his eyes,

down at Dad’s grave.

“I killed my nephew or niece…” I say to the silent graveyard, dropping to my

guilt consuming me.

“No… Zerachiel did.” I sigh heavily as I look up to

blows, and despite the gloomy weather, it’s

maybe.”

“Not maybe. He did that.” He says

he pays his respects to Dad, and

lost seventeen other men and women on the battlefield

eleven here

“So, what now?” Kash asks as a bird chirps loudly above us

high into the

we combine our kingdoms and our

our wrongs and for