The Beast And The Blessed

Twenty-Five: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

I just wanted to invite her to join the council. Now I was trekking through the forest, blinded with fury, and wanting her dead.

She had said it was a favor, but it wasn’t. It was a test. Whether she had tried to trick me into going under the disguise of a favor or Killian sent me, I would be sent regardless. She had already talked to Killian before trying to get me to agree as if I had a choice.

Knowing I wanted her to join, using the council position as leverage was sneaky. I respected it.

Killian had wanted to know what was different this time than when he would send me on quests in the past. The answer was simple. I had something I longed to come home for this time. I had Tobias.

All the other trips or missions he sent me on were because he didn’t trust anyone else to know or be involved in them. But at least with those, he had given me most of the information I needed to stay safe.

I used to go in, slinging magic and drawing blood. I took what we wanted or needed and went home to my tower. As much as I wanted there to be, I had nothing waiting for me back there. Nothing hanging over my head, telling me I had to come back to them or reminding me what I was fighting for beyond it being my job, just another assignment.

Now, I had Tobias. I had someone to love, and the idea of not coming home to him scared me. The idea of anyone hurting him frightened me even more. Aurora using her magic on him, had me seeing red, and it took everything in me to resist the urge to gut her like a pig.

I would have done it if Killian hadn’t ordered me to stand down. Her life should have flashed before her eyes, but she just smiled as she stared at me with pride. She had enjoyed my show of dominance and possession. It made me even more curious about what was happening inside her head.

Killian had given Tobias permission to walk me to the edge of town before we had to part ways, and the kiss he had left me with made my toes curl and my chest warm. It was the best kiss of my life, and I hoped it wouldn’t be my last.

“Crazy old bitch,” I mumbled as I walked around a fallen tree. I did have to admit that while I was livid to be separated from Tobias right after we finally became something, I was terribly curious.

If it weren’t something cool, like a dragon, I would probably return home and kill

Aurora just for the disappointment she caused me.

The sun had fallen, and the dark forest around me was silent until another explosion shook the Earth.

past five hours. Whatever was happening on that mountain was attracting a lot of attention,

the option to teleport to where I needed was irritating.

it, I would have to use my flashlight and

light between the trees as possible to see my path and avoid

a camp, and maybe slept for a few hours, but that was for the weak. The longer I took, the greater the chance of someone finding me

creature before when it was clear others

of a campfire appeared through the trees. Low voices could be made out, and I pressed

away. But the man turned away, showing me his side before walking out of sight behind the trees. The glint of silver metal hanging over

Hunters.

If they were anything else, they would have been able to see or stay warm

figured they were safe. It was the mistake they made when we used to be in hiding before the Great War when Lycans took over. They would never be safe.

time. If they stayed in their camp for even the next

be dead soon anyway. Someone stupid enough to light afire on a hunt would not last long

loud laughter echoed behind me, and I rolled my eyes at their stupidity. Laugh it up

to Tobias’s laugh as I continued my power walk through the trees. It was my second favorite sound. The first was

my hair stuck to my skin, where my ponytail hung down against my back. I had gone several miles and could

was thankful that there were no Fae or Sprites in this one. I had made that mistake before, and the little fuckers had almost killed me

tree I was in shook from the next blast, and

no way for me to determine where exactly it started. I could have

eyes for a moment as I finally understood. This was why I couldn’t use my magic. There was a protective shield around the mountain. I didn’t know what would happen if I used magic, but based on what I had assumed were landmines, it would surely

was strong and intelligent, able to set up and plant mines in the ground. I groaned in disappointment that

the dirt before me, looking for any sign of disruption,

long time. With careful steps and my eyes peeled, I made my way forward. The sun quickly heated the Earth, and I was sweating

would help me burn off some of this anger before I found the prized creature and brought it back to the castle

chin and to her throat. I slowly pulled my dagger from its sheath on my thigh as her perfect teeth elongated again to slightly curved, thin needles before she bit into the side of the tiny creature and tore