His Dark Obsession

Continuation from His Dark Obsession by Moonlight Muse to

His Fated Obsession (Book 2) Chapter 74. How Time Has Changed

EVANGELINE.

A FEW WEEKS LATER…

“Thank you, your majesty.” Someone says as I steady them from tripping over their own feet.

We’ve officially hosted the coronation ball for both the Vampire King and his Queen and the Alpha Queen and her Alpha King. A combined coronation and one that showed the beginning of unity between the two species.

The night had gone well, and both sides had been cordial enough. It had taken place at the Moon Stone Pack, but we have begun building a castle, halfway between both territories which will be used for state affairs.

Now, I think I’m ready to turn in for the night. I have talked to many and danced the night away. I gather up the white net skirt to my glittering dress as I step out into the warm night.

“Alpha Queen Evangeline.”

I turn to see Sinclair leaning against a pillar, alone. He’s dressed in a tux, hands in his pocket as he approaches me.

“Alpha Sinclair.” I say formally. I noticed there was no sight of Celia tonight. I guess she wouldn’t want to come to my coronation, anyway.

He lowers his head. “I wanted to apologise properly and genuinely, for everything I have done in the past.” He says.

Are we doing this again? I’m about to speak when he speaks again.

“Please, just hear me out.”

I give a polite nod as I smooth the fabric of m y dress. My hair is pinned up, and a crown adorns my head. One that I can’t wait to take off and have Zed’s f*ingers running through my hair instead.

I’m wearing nude coloured gloves that are covered in jewels, they match the bodice of my dress. Over my arms is draped the same white net fabric that covers my dress from the knee down.

I allow him this chance, waiting patiently as he continues.

“I did a lot of wrong in my life. I was selfish and acted spoiled, and in turn, I hurt you. I do apologise for that, and I want to make sure that I uphold the same reputation of the Silver Mountain Pack that Dad has always kept. He’s there to guide me and going forward, I will listen to him. For with age, there’s wisdom.”

“That is true.” I reply, smiling slightly.

Alpha Aeron is on the mend even though he will always need a walking stick for support.

Sinclair’s words surprise me, but I can sense the sincerity in them. “I’m also… divorcing Celia. She isn’t the right person to become the Luna of our pack.”

“Oh?”

ugly person through and through and not the kind to make a good Luna. I look up at Sinclair and I see a glimmer of the boy who used to treat me so well growing up. The one who had a kind loving nature, and was

but the Silver Mountain Pack will always be

smile gently as a soft wind blows past us, reminding me of the night of my

I will look forward to that.” I say. “Does Celia

for a divorce already and although she was not pleased,

I sense Zedkiel approaching. We both turn and Sinclair gives him a nod

lips and instead swallow,

picked out his outfit, a traditional formal wear for vampires… and I cannot

a brow as he approaches, but I see the glimmer of amusement in his eyes as

intruding?” He

King Zedkiel.”

around my waist as he pulls

hand on his chest, although I have half a mind to squeeze his a*ss… in that tight waistcoat and those fitted pants, his sexy b*utt

Sinclair

time to let bygones be bygones. “Thank you.” He replies before taking his

we return to our quarters s o I can help you undress.” He growls in my ear as

say softly, although

how h*ard it was to keep myself in control, when other men dared to look at you?” His eyes flash as

the sound of footsteps approaching makes me stop and by

from Zedkiel’s iron grip, but he refuses to let me go, and when I feel him throb against

cheeks are burning as Alpha Aeron approaches

know it’s late but there’s something I wanted to give you.” He says as Zedkiel takes a few steps

down as Alpha because of his injuries, happy for Sinclair

I say, feeling awful he

to keep walking to get better.” He says,

making great strides in your

out a leather box with gold embellishments on it. The

holds it out and I accept

“What is it?”

“Open it.”

the box to see the large

to you. It’s a precious heirloom, one that goes down through the women in the

I say with surprise, looking up at him, my heart skipping

Mother always said it’s rightfully yours. Mother was sharp- tongued and harsh, but she meant well… she wanted to do

sits in the middle of the necklace,

she cared. Her ways were not always right, but to know she considered me one of them

close the box and step closer, I hug him tightly around the shoulders. “Thank you

He says before looking