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.

get my heart broken again, 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

glance at the door as the knocking occurred again, the person hitting their knuckles on the wood harder and faster this

the bed, adjusting my pajamas to make sure I was decent before I ran to the door and pulled it

the doorframe tapping her fingers

as Tobias’s eyes trailed over Joselin’s

tight yoga pants left little to the imagination, and I figured that Tobias was getting quite the eyeful. “It’s time to start

as of yet, and would not wear a crown until I was marked. The fact that people were bowing to me yesterday and treating

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 leading the way

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

the training field where Lycans and wolves were sparring. The men in their Lycan form towered over the

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

It was incredible.

sparring against them?” I whispered, feeling *when they laughed, having obviously heard me. Heat filled my cheeks, but Joselin just smirked as she gestured for

we have a starting point.” I got on nervously, aware of all the eyes on me. Those who hadn’t paid me any

not worthy

training for something?” My question was met by a sharp glare from Joselin.

She said as I climbed on the

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

to keep going. My lungs were burning, my legs felt hot, and I had sweat coating my clothes,

the treadmill next to me, not seeming

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