The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 10

Ten: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

A loud knocking woke me from my dream of running through the forest in my fur, and I groaned as the memory of it vanished just as quickly. I knew what my dream was about, but once my eyes were open I couldn’t picture it any longer. The sights, the smells, the feeling of it… it was all gone.

It had always been my favorite dream, and I had it frequently.

But it was a dream that I had no expectation of ever becoming reality.

Instinctively, my arm slid across the bed, seeking out the warm body that had held me last night.

While I had been waking up every few minutes before he had joined me, once I was in his arms, I had the best sleep of my life. Considering he was still a stranger, it seemed odd that I found that kind of comfort in him.

The lack of his presence made me look to my side, seeing my mate’s side of the bed empty. The blanket had been pulled back smooth against the bed, and the pillow had no indent to show any sign that he had ever been there.

I knew it had been too good to be true. He probably slept somewhere else last night with one of his women, and I had just been dreaming of him being here.

Yet, the memory of him nuzzling my neck and claiming me as his was strong, unlike the dreams that had already dissipated from my mind.

I looked around the room to make sure I was still alone and that no one could see me before leaning over and sniffing the pillow. His smell wasn’t as strong as it would have been if I had shifted, but it was still there. He had been in the bed, holding me.

A smile stretched across my face, and I fell back onto my pillow. The king wasn’t as cold as he acted. He had a soft spot, and if I wanted this to work, I would just need to work my way into it.

but I didn’t have much of a choice. I could either try to find happiness here with the man I was to mate with, or I could attempt to live in the shadows as a woman who

occurred again, the person hitting their knuckles on

my pajamas to

tapping her fingers

eyes trailed over Joselin’s backside. ” What can I do for

the imagination, and I figured that Tobias was

not wear a crown until I was marked. The fact that people were bowing to me yesterday and treating me as if I was something special made me want to laugh. There was no reason for them to see me as

thrown into this world quickly and would have to learn what my role in the kingdom was. In my mind, it was a lot of paperwork, and building relationships with members

through the rows of machines and free weights with Joselin leading

than likely spanning the entire bottom

sparring. The men in their Lycan form

any regular wolf shifter in my old pack. The females born with Lycan blood may not have been able to turn into the Lycan form, but they appeared to be just as strong and possibly

It was incredible.

laughed, having obviously heard me. Heat filled my cheeks, but Joselin just smirked as she gestured for me to go over

are at, so we have a starting point.” I got on nervously, aware of all the eyes

was not worthy as a human or if

are we actually training for something?” My question was met by a

She said as I climbed on the

as she increased the speed until I was working at a jog. There was no way I would be giving up soon. She wanted to see what

burning, my legs felt hot, and I had sweat

running on the treadmill next to me, not seeming bothered

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