The Beast And The Blessed
Chapter 82
The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 82
Eighty-Two: Natalie
Natalie’s P.O.V.
The hot water pounded on my back as I stood in Killian’s arms beneath the spray of the shower. I didn’t want to talk to him about it. The horrors of that world were too much for any living creature to have to experience.
I could still feel the chill that had settled deep into my bones, and my body trembled despite the heat I was surrounded by.
Killian had given up talking to me, asking me about it, and I couldn’t get my thoughts together enough to form a cohesive sentence. Every shadow in the room danced, taunting me as if they were about to come alive and drag me back to that Hell.
My eyes closed as I let my forehead fall against Killian’s chest, not bothered by the water the new position caused to run down my face. It was nice to be able to feel it. Anything other than cold and pain was welcomed.
“Your mother is impatient to talk to you,” Killian mumbled against my head, pressing a kiss to it before pulling back and trying to look into my eyes as he gently pushed my face up from under my chin. “I think we should go see what she has to say.”
I nodded even though I just wanted to curl up in the protective arms of my mate and never let him go. He felt like my lifeline, my tether to this realm. I knew it wasn’t reasonable, but a small part of me was saying that if I lost the physical connection to him, I would be sent back to the darkness.
Killian grabbed my hand, seeming to understand my need for contact. No matter how small it was, he always stayed connected to me with a brush of his fingers or arm around me as we dressed.
The private dining room was packed. Including Joselin were the six council members, Charlie and Damien, and my mother filling the table, leaving only the seats for myself and Killian left empty. But there were also twice as many guards standing watch, not only outside the room but inside as well. It was something that had never happened before since I had been here.
Our dinners in this room had always been private. No ears outside the family had been allowed to listen in on our conversations until today.
It seemed getting sucked into an alternate universe changed a lot of things.
The council was oddly calm and civil as they stood, waiting for Killian and me to take our seats. No one said anything as Killian pulled me into his lap instead of pulling my chair out for me.
I couldn’t look at them as I leaned against Killian’s body. He placed his arm over my legs, using his other arm to hold me tightly to him. My gaze was locked on the wall as the shadows of that realm haunted my mind, taunting me. I felt painfully empty, but it was better than embracing the emotions hiding in the box I had shut them in.
but I couldn’t follow anything they were saying. I was listening for another voice. The voice that had burned itself inside my head. I now knew that once I heard him, I wouldn’t have much time left before
“Natalie.”
had to have been a sign about her. I knew it was.
she needed to die? Or had I lost my mind,
Bound in the blood…
tied to Lillian, did that mean Killian and Charlie could be tainted too? Was it my blood since that was
to Killian’s breathing and his heartbeat. Focusing on the pure sound of his life force as his hand ran up and down my
“Natalie.”
of the guards shifted their stance, moving weight from one leg to another, and my eyes shot up to him. I had seen him around before, standing closer to Killian’s office, but I didn’t know who he was.
me still? The last time I was dragged into that realm, the world around me didn’t fade to grey until I reached Lillian’s room. Was
I pulled back, I could see the worry in his eyes. My hand went up to his chest, where I let it sit for several minutes as
I looked up to see my mother sitting next to my empty chair. Her pale green eyes were locked on me, and she looked deep in thought. “Did you see him? What did he look like,
to forget about
took a bite of her food but watched me
it. “I did not
“What did you see?”
small talk around the table had stopped as all eyes were on me. It was the most civil meal we have had since the council arrived, and I almost wished for the chaos, just so I wouldn’t have to relive that
normal at first, but no one could see me
I paused as I watched Charlie’s hand tighten around her glass, her knuckles turning white. “He just kept repeating it.
a flash of Killian. But he disappeared, and the shadow men multiplied … they just kept getting stronger until I was surrounded with their transparent hands pulling at my body. I had tried to shove them back, but nothing happened. It was as if my magic had left me. They just held on tighter before holding me down
and cried out for help. But more packed into the hallway, climbing
my flesh. The largest of the group lifted the crown, holding it over my head as it let out a
coming from it, and sweat started to break out on my forehead in anticipation of the crown
to return. So, I fought and struggled, determined to break free. Only the warmth from the body reminded me of home, and when I opened my
“Natalie.”
About The Beast And The Blessed - Chapter 82
The Beast And The Blessed is the best current series of the author Ashley Breanne . With the below Chapter 82 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 82 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com