The Beast And The Blessed Chapter 133

Twenty-Seven: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

He jumped down. His dirty-blonde hair appeared brown in the shadows of the trees until he stepped into the sunlight and illuminated the gold strands. He was of average height but still a head shorter than Tobias. He was lanky and thin, almost like he had been starving for months in the woods.

But what fascinated me the most was the subtle pale yellow eyes. Even the powerful aura coming from him didn’t bother me. His eyes, though, they did.

They bothered me greatly as they bore into me like he could read my mind and see my soul.

I didn’t need confirmation for me to know that it was him. He was the toy the nymphs wanted. He was what everyone on the mountain was hunting.

He was who Aurora and Killian sent me to convince to come back with me.

“Why have you brought me here?” A crooked smile met my question, and he began to circle me with curiosity.

I kept my blade up, turning with him as he examined me how a predator would its prey. “You brought yourself here.”

His low snort as he laughed made me pause, and my eyebrows pressed together in confusion. The geekiness of this man made me think there was no way he could be a threat, but then again, most villains got their start the same way.

They were dismissed or looked down upon and became angry or power- hungry.

a man who had blown up half of a mountain and convinced a descendant of the moon goddess and the king to send

take?” The tension in my shoulders lowered when I

look hungry. Do you want some food?” He asked, nudging a crushed granola bar

me away from my home during the

up at me and away from the scattered food and supplies on the ground. He should have spoken

another explosion erupted, shaking the trees and making the Earth tremble.

tree he had been standing

be a dragon shifter. Please be a dragon

coming or not? We can’t wait around here all day.” He shouted over his shoulder but didn’t

was my curiosity or my duty to my king that made me decide to shove everything back in my backpack quickly and

body morphed as he never broke his stride until he was

moving my body until I found the perfect angle to see the almost unnoticeable glimmer of magic. This would be a

for him to build him the sanctuary, and it made my mind go back to the mountain. The

on my thigh easily as I straightened my back and

wrinkled my nose at the smell, and the man gave me a

it was safe to use magic now that I was with him. It didn’t make sense that he would have a protection spell around the mountain without having his witch cast a border. His witch would have to cast preventative measures to ensure he wouldn’t be injured or killed if the magic wielder got

warned me about you. A few people did,

smoke going up two feet before being sucked

looked away

meet you. I’m Cyrus.” He said, stepping forward with his hand out, and I spun to face him, lifting my dagger between us, making him stop several feet away. He had seen how

not ask your name. I

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