The Blessed And The Beast

Thirty-Two: Joselin

Joselin’s P.O.V.

The morning air was warmer than I would have liked, and I regretted leaving the house as soon as we stepped outside. Unfortunately, I didn’t have a choice.

It wasn’t just because I had work to do, a panicked spell caster to take care of, and an unknown witch draining the life and magic out of others to deal with. It was also because Tobias pulled me out of the house like his tail was on fire.

As soon as the L word left his mouth, my heart felt like it had lodged itself inside my throat, desperate to get to him. I couldn’t help but stare at Tobias, basking in the happiness that came with him saying that one little word.

Love.

Apparently, I had waited too long to respond in my stunned excitement because he let out a loud, deep laugh, throwing his head back before climbing off the bed and striding confidently to the closet. I could hear him grabbing his clothes before he threw a shirt and shorts at me.

They landed on the bed, but I was too giddy to even think about putting them on.

Tobias enjoyed seeing my reaction and seemed so sure of himself, so sure of us, that I couldn’t help but jump out of the bed butt naked and race to the open closet door.

“You love me?’ My question was redundant. He had just told me he did, but I needed to hear it again. I had been waiting years for this moment. Tobias had marked me, entwining our souls for the rest of our lives, so I knew he loved me. He had just never said it, just as I had never told him how I felt. Tobias finished pulling his shirt over his head, hiding his delicious broad chest and sculpted abs that had my mouth watering. The one raised eyebrow he sent me with a sinful smirk made me want to tear his clothes right back off and ride him on the closet floor.

We had a lot of rooms and positions we still needed to explore each other in.

The silent message from his expression was almost as loud as if he had spoken it. He thought the question was ridiculous. To be fair, it was.

“You need to ask?” He questioned as his eyes dropped to roam my body before landing on his mark on my neck.

I shook my head, biting my lip as I tried to bite back the giddy smile that stretched across my face. “No, I love you too. Always have. But say it again, n

He chuckled darkly before responding, ‘I love you.” Tobias took in a deep breath, his nostril flaring. “You’re turned on again. Have I not sated you, sweetheart?”

The sound of his laugh was deep and seductive. I subtly widened my stance an inch, hoping the wetness the sound caused to form between my legs would entice him back to the bed.

clothes and out the front door with the promise of, “Let’s get this over

His eyes were black as he looked over his shoulder, but it wasn’t the same dull color that would signal someone using

just his beast

I became the Royal Advisor. I never could use the pack link. It had never been possible since I wasn’t a wolf. But now I had a direct connection to my man, my mate. Being able to talk to him was a pleasant surprise, and I was excited

have some real

I focused on how turned on I was and tried to send him that desire through

would never fade. If anything, last night and this morning only intensified

I did my best to clean myself up in the bathroom.

I think it was why he wanted to walk back to the castle instead of me teleporting us there. He wanted everyone we passed to know that

it felt when he held my arms above my head

hold on my hand tightened, but he kept silent as he

Tobias walked until we were barreling down the hallway and into one of the sitting rooms. He pulled me before him, his hands on

wanted, or at

spotted the two forms on the couch. The spell caster sat with a horrified look on his face as

was so sick of her games, but I either needed proof of the crimes

as she left the room, I felt my anger take control. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Did you not hear a word I said

behind me, and as much as that action would have excited me only moments

story that we’re related.” He shrugged, his cheeks and ears a bright pink as he scratched

My voice carried through the room,

not trying to get myself killed anytime soon by telling everyone my secret. She wanted to seduce me to get me to talk, and I didn’t mind the attention. That’s all there was to it. I let her do

a personal hellhound to fight my battles with me during the day. It only made it better that the

you, it would be her! She has a history of draining magic from others and killing them. You wouldn’t be her first victim and probably won’t be her last.” I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Look, we agreed that I

agreement had been simple. At first, Cyrus had demanded me because he wanted me to offer him my protection, guaranteeing that nothing terrible would ever happen to him.

could offer him security. He needed to do his part. He wasn’t out of the

deep breath to release my anger. “So, breakfast, and then we can discuss