The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 37

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 37

Thirty-Seven: Natalie

Natalie’s P.O.V.

I was grateful that Killian let us take the cars. I didn’t want to be carried again, whether it was like a sack of flour or cradled to his chest. It made me feel weak, and I didn’t want to return to my family and be seen as anything other than a queen.

My eyes were locked on the passing trees and ruins as we drove through them. It was fascinating to watch the men who chose to run in their Lycan form, sprinting alongside the vehicles as they jumped and dodged debris.

The world had changed a lot over the last century. I remember seeing pictures in my school books of tall and shiny cities packed full of humans, practically crawling on top of each other just to move around. But after The Great War, their cities fell, and they had to rebuild. Most of their technology made it through, but the other species refused to let humans gain that much power and control over the world again.

Now the humans kept their towns small, trying to hide them in any natural structures they could find. Some even went underground and built their cities in the Earth.

But the evidence of the destruction was fascinating to see first-hand. It was a reminder that things would always be changing. It was not wise to be comfortable in life as we know it.

Going back to my family, was terrifying and exciting. I wanted to prove to them that I was more than just the human who failed to shift. I was going to be their Queen, someone they could be proud of.

I had given up hope of our relationship mending when I chose to run away.

I had left them behind when I was taken by the king.

While the little voice in the back of my mind was quietly whispering that I didn’t need them, it was largely overshadowed by the insecurities screaming that I wanted to see my dad smile at me again like he had when I would learn something new. I wanted my mom to pull me into a hug and tell me everything was alright like she did when I had a bad dream.

I was living

realizing I had begun to shake with anxiety. I looked over at the large

knew he hated it. He wanted to run free with the rest of his warriors. Instead, he sat with me, silently holding my

wasn’t just my parents that I was anxious to see. I was also nervous to see

on me and treating me like shit at the end. But I knew being stuck with my sister would be punishment

My old pack mates lined the road in their

learned

as the memories of their bullying, abuse, and torment washed through my mind. I looked over my shoulder, watching through the window as the pack sank back

back to the pack house. But when we pulled up, I was stunned as the pack silently gathered back in their skins with their eyes cast

Jake straightening them out once he took control, I had never seen them so organized and respectful. The warriors that

I asked as quietly as I could, hoping no one outside of our

Killian muttered, his

time you were not with me. You are precious to our people, and I will not risk any harm coming your way.” His voice remained low and hard but

he really meant that it was because I was human that I needed the extra protection. But his use of the word precious had

on him as he strode around the front of the

the metal barrier between us. His large hand was out and waiting as

I stared into his eyes. He was like a different person, one that seemed to adore me and who I could see myself falling for

His Queen.

smiled up at him, temporarily forgetting

status in my old pack’s face. It was a possibility,

“Your majesty,” He bowed before us with Haylee hot on his heels. He dipped his head before Killian, waiting for an acknowledgment to

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