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.

the past two days did. not accompany it as I had expected. I didn’t want to get my heart broken again, but I didn’t

knocking occurred again, the person hitting their knuckles on

of the bed, adjusting my pajamas to make sure

stood with one hand resting on the doorframe tapping her fingers impatiently, while her other hand sat on her hip.

eyes trailed over Joselin’s backside.

little to the imagination, and I figured that Tobias was getting quite the eyeful. “It’s time to start your training. You have a job to do, your

and would 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

what my role in the kingdom was. In my mind, it was a lot of paperwork, and building relationships with members of the court and other countries. The last thing I expected, although I should have based on how she was dressed, was for her to bring me to a giant gym on the

made my way through the rows of machines and free weights with Joselin

largest room I had ever seen, more than likely spanning the entire bottom floor of this part of

were sparring. The men in their Lycan form towered over the women in their wolf form but

Lycan blood may not have been able to

It was incredible.

they laughed, having obviously heard me. Heat filled my cheeks, but Joselin just smirked as

yet, your highness. Today I want to see where you are at, so we have a starting point.” I got on nervously, aware of all the eyes on me. Those who hadn’t paid me any attention before all

out if they wanted me to fail to prove I was not worthy as a human or if they

health, to learn self-defense, or are we actually training for something?” My question was met by a sharp glare from

begin.” She said as I climbed

working at a jog. There was no way I would be giving up soon. She wanted to see what my starting point was, and

hour before I could no longer force myself to keep going. My lungs were burning, my legs felt hot, and I had sweat coating my clothes, making me uncomfortable as I knew

the treadmill next to me, not seeming bothered even though she was moving

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