The Blessed And The Beast

Sixty-Six: Tobias

Tobias’s P.O.V.

My teeth sunk into her flesh, hot blood filling my mouth as Cora screamed. The taste of it washing over my tongue was exciting. All the stress and pain Cora had caused my mate had me dreaming about this moment… about ending her life.

I wanted to rip Cora’s throat out, but she turned just in time for me to latch my jaws around her bicep. She rolled to the ground with me, using her powers to pry me off. I felt the Earth moving beneath us before two objects shot through the dirt.

Joselin’s scream of terror echoed through my head, and I wanted to get to her. I needed to.

In my head, I could feel myself moving. I knew how to get my legs to work, but they didn’t want to listen.

Snarling and yips of pain could be heard as my warriors sprang into action, fighting the witch. I couldn’t blink as I lifted my head, staring at the two large spikes of wood impaling me.

My hand wrapped around the closest spike, snapping it in half with a growl of anger before moving to the second one. The shaking was unavoidable as I pushed my body up and off the base of the spikes. Blood poured down my front and back as I felt my torso begin to heal itself.

It took longer than I had hoped before the feeling returned to my legs, and the ringing in my ears faded behind the sound of the war around me.

Aurora had risen and was at my side, helping me up with a groan of pain.

“Do something!” I ordered, knowing it wasn’t my place to order her around, but she was a descendant of the Goddess, for fuck’s sake. She should be able to blink Cora out of existence if she wanted.

“I can’t. Cora is at her strongest right now, having just taken another’s magic, and I haven’t had time to recover fully. I was away for a long time, and my magic doesn’t recharge instantly. It normally takes a few days, sometimes weeks, to replenish.” She looked terrified as she peered around me, cringing at whatever she saw. 1

The sound of Joselin letting out a groan of pain had me turning and forcing my damaged body to race toward my mate. Each step sent a stab of agony through me, and I stumbled forward to get to her as my skin tried to pull itself back together.

If Cora thought that was all it would take to kill me, she had another thing coming.

stood on wobbly legs, one hand aimed at the guards and the other at Cora. Blood dripped from her button nose, and her

air and into the hot springs. I could hear them splashing and gargling as the water

Cora dropped into it just as Aurora pulled the men from the water with

limped toward Cora as quickly as possible. We weren’t equipped to battle a witch

the crater Aurora had created. The dirt

done with you. After I deal with Cyrus, those incompetent children wearing

power, Cora’s shield continued to protect her, and I could feel Joselin growing tired. Still, her anger drove her on

Cora to stumble back, her shield cracking, flickering angrily. My chest swelled with pride

shot out and sent me back toward the mouth of the cave. Wet bodies crashed into me as I fought against her, my claws digging into the moist

to resist her spell. Just as I broke past the other warriors, the Earth trembled, and a flat wall shot up, leaving us in complete

see, let alone protect my mate. My shoulder

on beyond the barrier had the whole place trembling like an Earthquake. My body crashed into the wall again before I faced it and, in desperation, resorted to digging at it like a wild fucking

chunks out of the wall. “Stop. They will bring the wall down soon.

next few minutes, I will spend the rest of my life destroying every ounce of happiness you have. Every night patrol, every supply run, double the training. Your families will never see you, and you will be so tired even the healers won’t be able to help you. I wouldn’t give up on your mates; if you give

of pause before a body slammed into the wall next to me. I stepped back and matched their speed, crashing my shoulder into the wall, watching

wound in my chest was still pushing out blood slowly as my body fought to heal while I continued to exert my energy. Henry

and as soon as my fist shot through it, we hit it again

right. The blood that oozed from several lacerations made either apparent that she had been beaten to hell. From the way she stared at

pain as

but it was shattered like glass and was going in and

was brutal and

herself onto her hands and