The Beast And The Blessed

Twenty-Six: Killian

Killian’s P.O.V.

Natalie looks terrified and confused at the same time. I hated that she flinched away from me, but the way she was standing up for herself was admirable. There were only a few who had ever stood up to me, and all of them were the women in my family. My mother, my sister, and my childhood best friend.

She fit right in.

“No one is going to lay a hand on you!” I growled, feeling my beast fight for control, wanting to eliminate the threat that we had yet to be exposed to. Something made our mate worried for her life.

The anger pouring from her doubled as she reached up and grabbed both sides of her head, shaking it back and forth as she moved from the chair and began to pace back and forth. “Then why did you bring me here?!”

My jaw dropped open to yell back, but watching water pool along her eyelids caused pain to form in my chest, and I reached up and rubbed at the area.

“Joselin said it herself that I was brought here for the battle, that I was being trained so I would be strong enough to save you! Why else did you bring me here then?” Her chest moved rapidly as she stopped. pacing and glared at me with her little hands clenched into fists in front of her chest as if she was imagining wringing my neck.

“No one said anything about you dying. You save my life, yes, but she never saw you *.” I explained as I stepped forward slowly. Her face relaxed, and her eyes widened as her hands dropped to her side.

“What?” The disbelief in her tone caused a scoff of amusement to force its way from my chest, and I took another step forward.

“Where did you even get that idea?” I knew Joselin wouldn’t keep something that big from me. She had never lied to or betrayed me before, and I doubted she would start now. If she did, I would rip her heart. straight from her chest, and she knew it.

she

through heat, they were more easily triggered. I *that knowing about the battle before her heat or finding out during her heat, would have caused her thoughts to spiral out of control. I had seen women be locked up in the dungeons while they suffered because of their

that do, reacted similarly to Natalie. Their beasts would control their emotions, and they would have

and sometimes paranoid. But they

looking for her

her what she wanted

what mates

But we were different.

She whispered. “Huh. I had thought that… Joselin said there would be a battle, and that I would have to save you, I just figured that

was not done with this

pressed against my body had me growing hard as images of her

then? Convenient that you call me by a term of endearment when you are hard,” She whispered as she placed her hands on my chest, sliding one down until she could cup my *. through my pants. I let out a growl of pleasure at her touch, pushing

had no choice but to look into my eyes. She did

my actions and treatment during the day, that’s fine. We will

own to wet

that had me ready to throw her on the bed and *her until she couldn’t walk. “I can agree to be more civil, mate. But don’t you dare turn last night into anything other than what it actually was. I did not manipulate you with. nicknames and kindness, so I could *you. Everything we did last night was consensual and honest. You wanted me just as badly, if not more, and it

face turned red, and she tried to pull away from me, but I held on tighter, not wanting her to move just yet. As she relaxed into my hold, I dipped my head down to her neck and took in her scent. Her desire was thick and driving me wild, and I knew if I were to slip my hand between her legs, I would find her slick. and

to be civil and to treat me better than you have?” She asked as she cleared her throat and pushed

night was just a taste of