The Beast And The Blessed

Thirty-Four: Killian

Killian’s P.O.V.

I wanted to wrap her up in my arms and carry her off to bed. Even better, I wanted to carry her to the shower, so I could strip her of her gown and touch her until she could only gasp my name.

Goddess! That was the sweetest sound of my life. I adored the way she cried out for me as I pleasured her. Since the night of her heat, I had it playing on repeat in my mind.

The small insecure part of me wanted to confirm with her, to double-check that she wasn’t going to walk away from me again, but I held my ground. I was still a king, even if she made me feel like a nervous teenager.

There was one last thing that was bothering me though, and I knew exactly who it was. Natalie had said that my jealous exes had humiliated her in front of the guests. Only one person had been lucky enough to join me in bed and remain in court.

It was only because her father was the head of my guard that I didn’t shun her from my court when she did what all the other women inevitably did. They tried to take the place of my queen and attempted to hold the power that they never had in the first place over me or my people. The abuse of nonexistent authority was laughable but was not something that I would make my people suffer through.

Those power-hungry women were always lurking around, and I tried my best to avoid them, dating very few before finding my mate. But now I had Natalie, and I didn’t need or want anyone else.

That *would be dealt with, but not tonight.

Tonight I would stay with my mate, holding my mate and forgetting about the horrors of today. The way one of my men hadn’t just been left for dead but had been impaled against the brick wall and bitten until they died from the poison… was more than the warning the first one had been. This one was a declaration of war. An open attack on my people and on my land.

I just needed to find where the bloodsuckers were hiding. As soon as I did, I was going to go in there myself and obliterate them. I would send them back to their maker with their organs pulled out of their mouths and hanging from their jaws.

They were too close to my people. Too close to my mate.

the presence known and agreed to a treaty.

Now they would *.

side, nuzzling her head against my shoulder, and I held her

had tried not

in my body, I tried not

life without her.. Even when she was arguing with me, I found her to be the most adorable creature on the planet. I would take her yelling at me, every day for the rest of my life

caught feelings for

my skin and made its nest in my veins. I would never be

was like for my father when he fell for my mother? It seemed like it. He gave my mother everything she could ever want. Before he felt her betrayal for the first time, he stared at her like she

give Natalie

would have patience with me, and I was going to do everything I could to be

as I heard her breathing even out, and she hummed back

them so I wouldn’t jostle her too. much. I put them under my arm, against my body, before silently encouraging her to stand by placing my hands under

down to the small zipper under her arm and began to pull it down. She held her breath but didn’t stop me as the metal piece reached the end of its journey by her hips. I held her heated gaze, refusing to look down as I grabbed her t-shirt and began to pull it over her head. As soon as it was hanging loosely around her small form, I dropped

would. She deserved a man who would cherish her, and I would do better to be that for her. I had been so focused on not being weak

shoulders as she stepped into her shorts. I could smell her desire, and while

horrors of the evening were burned into my brain, and I just needed her. To be

before standing up. Her hair was still styled elegantly, and the makeup she was wearing

The calling of my name sounded more like a question, and I nodded