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.

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

as the water swirled around them violently. Aurora rushed past me to get to them, her

just as Aurora pulled the men from the water with

possible. We weren’t equipped to battle a witch this strong,

second until she was out of the crater Aurora had created. The dirt

no longer be under anyone’s rule when I am done with you. After

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

next blast caused Cora to stumble back, her shield cracking, flickering angrily. My chest swelled with pride at my mate’s power and strength, knowing we

the cave. Wet bodies crashed into me as I fought against her, my claws digging into the moist Earth. I propelled myself forward and

her spell. Just as I broke past the other warriors, the Earth trembled, and a flat wall shot up, leaving us in complete darkness and trapping us in the hallway that led

to see, let alone protect my mate. My shoulder slammed into the thick wall of packed soil, causing dirt to rain down on

an Earthquake. My body crashed into the wall again before I faced it and, in desperation,

my claws ripping chunks out of the wall. “Stop. They will bring the wall down soon. Conserve your strength. Your body

“If you guys don’t help me tear this wall down in the next few minutes, I will spend the rest of my life destroying every ounce

was only a moment of pause before a body slammed into the wall next to me. I stepped back and matched their speed,

fought to heal while I continued to exert my energy. Henry even

to crumble, and as soon as my fist

to our right. The blood that oozed from several lacerations made either apparent that she had been beaten to hell. From the way she stared at us, I knew she had a hand

halt. Cora was being held up in the air, screaming in pain as my bloodied mate panted below her. There was

of her ward was still present, but it was shattered like glass and was

mate was brutal

hands and knees before standing. Joselin’s breathing was ragged, but Cora looked