The Beast And The Blessed

Chapter 66

The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 66

Sixty-Six: Killian

Killian’s P.O.V.

Natalie pulled my shirt on quickly when we got back to the car, and I shielded her back as all of my men were staring. They weren’t trying to get a look at her skin, I knew that. They were transfixed by seeing her wolf.

Lycans were normally double the size of regular werewolves when we were in our full beast form. Yet, Natalie was just as large. It was also her pure white fur that made everyone stop and turn. They didn’t exist that we knew of. The closest we had to her coloring was the wolves that lived up in the snow regions. But even they had spots of grey.

Natalie was the most stunning wolf I had ever seen, and they agreed. If it weren’t for that and the immense amount of power she was putting off, I would have been livid that they had watched her slip into my shirt.

But even I was a little star-struck. I was proud as hell. My mate was a descendant of the moon goddess. She was strong, powerful, and…

My eyes traveled over her face as we began the journey home.

In Shock. She was in shock.

Her lips were parted, and her eyes were wider than normal. They were glossy and barely blinking as she stared ahead at the back of the passenger seat. Her skin was pale and sickly, the blood had been drained from her face, and her hands were clasped in her lap above her thighs.

’You did wonderful, my mate.” I leaned over and whispered, my lips brushing against her ear softly. She took in a deep breath before turning to face me. I had expected to see water lining her eyes, or for her lip to quiver.

But the lack of emotion there had me even more worried.

to guess as her blank stare looked right

could have asked or said, that was at the

her eyes. She had already lost her mother and father. To find out that she still had a relative out there,

I looked over her profile. She was stunning. Ever since I first saw her, I was taken by her. But it was the power radiating off her that had me floored. ’The amount of power in The Sanctum…

direct descendant of Selene. That was

she had jet-black hair, I had to assume

know what to do with that. I just wanted to shift into

and grabbed her hand from her lap, my thumb moving back and forth over

she turned to me. The empty glaze was gone, but so was the hurt. She looked torn, but the faint smile on her lips made my heart thump just a little bit harder during its next

just as quickly as the vehicle came to a stop. The

you up for a short run?’ I didn’t want to push her into anything more when she was already so exhausted and more than likely overwhelmed. But

solely up to me, I would have had us driven right up to the door of our home where

she nodded as she glanced out the

air as the sun was just starting to rise. The pack was quickly lining up on the streets, each person sported

catching an eyeful of my naked mate beneath my shirt. I knew they didn’t mind, but I was positive Natalie would

moment for her to shift, and I followed behind

than even some of theirs. Her

her magic. Magic I wasn’t even sure she was in tune with yet, that radiated off her. As we took off at a light jog, the pack clapped and cheered, waking anyone who might not have been up

submitted, dropping their heads and exposing their necks

I felt and watched as her mood dramatically improved. The pack had always accepted her, but the open celebration of her had her

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