The Beast And The Blessed

Twenty-Four: Tobias
Tobias’s P.O.V.
For a moment, I wondered how much time we would have to run if I were to rip off Aurora’s head. Could we make it into the city
before the guards rained down on me, or would one of my childhood best friends, Killian, rip my throat out before I could make it
that far?
I kept myself calm and in check, but as soon as Joselin’s tower door slammed shut behind me, I was in a fury. I couldn’t help but
pace momentarily with my hands in fists at my sides. They wanted to take her away from me. I just got her, and they were
sending her away. I knew it came with being in the guard. We were sent out on patrols and missions all the time. I even knew
Joseline had tackled a beast or two in her time.
But I wasn’t happy about it.
“Is this what you wanted to talk to me about?* I asked as Joselin grabbed a backpack, looking adorably angry and lost as she
tried to figure out what she needed to bring, like a flashlight and a lighter. She was out of her element. She would typically take
things related to magic. That had always been her primary weapon.
My heart beat painfully at the idea of her going alone, and I wouldn’t stand for it. Aurora was not my queen. She could not order
me. Until Killian or Natalie used an alpha command on me and ordered me to stay, I would follow my woman to the end of the
Earth.
“Yes,* She said, pulling a few knives out of her closet and strapping them to various places on her body. It might have been the
adrenaline pumping through my system, but the sight of her placing her foot on her bed while she strapped a dagger to her thigh
made me want to tie her to the frame and drag the metal tip across her skin until she squirmed and begged for me to take her.
I could do a lot of things to her with her restrained. The idea of her tied to my bed, giving up complete control to me, allowing me
to indulge myself in every fantasy I have ever had about her, had me growing hard.
“You wanted my opinion on it before you answered?” My hands tightened into fists to keep me from reaching out and grabbing
her. She had a job to do, and I wouldn’t get in her way, but I would give her a proper goodbye just in case they did stop me from
going with her. I wanted to give her so much pleasure that she would be willing to fight through a field of demons to come home
to me for a taste of more.
Her choice to include me in the decision told me she was healing and growing. She saw us as a team.

“Yes,” She replied again, not sparing me a glance as she threw the bag over her shoulder. We would need to stop by the kitchen
for supplies from there, but beyond that, she seemed ready. Angry but ready.
I couldn’t help myself as she walked by. Her expression was fierce, prepared for battle, but as I slid my hand to the small of her
back and pulled her into my chest, I watched her relax. My other hand cupped her face, my thumb running along her lower lip
before capturing it with mine.
Her body molded against me, her fingers threading through my hair. I fucking adored this woman.
The little moan she let out as my tongue touched hers had me gripping her tighter. I felt my beast coming forward, wanting to
claim his chosen. But I held him back, tearing my lips from hers to pepper kisses down her neck until I landed on the spot where
my mark would lay.
“You better make this trip quick, sweetheart. When it’s over, I am going to make you officially mine.” She shuddered as my teeth
grazed over the spot once more, and I smirked as her hands gripped my shirt in her fists. I loved how responsive she was to me.
It was going to make our time together all the more enjoyable.
A knock on the door pulled a feral growl from me as I tore my lips away from Joselin’s skin. The sound cut off when I felt the pull
of the queen on the other side.
Natalie had always been kind, and my beast felt a pull to her as our leader that overpowered everything. But knowing she was
included in the decision to send my woman away on a dangerous mission with no intel made me lose a bit of respect for her.
Joselin groaned in annoyance that our goodbye was cut short, but I knew she could sense Natalie too. She had a unique aura
and power around her.
I pressed my lips together in anger as my witch walked away to open the door, and I crossed my arms in front of my chest, not
bothering to hide the erection in my jeans.
The queen’s eyes widened when she looked over Joselin’s shoulder and saw me standing in the room before looking back at
Joselin.
“I packed you some food and water.” She held up the small bag, and from the smell of it, I knew it was dried meat and granola
bars. Items that would last a longtime.
Joselin took the bag gently before turning to the side and letting Natalie in. She liked Natalie and had no bad feelings for her. I
think even Natalie knew Joselin’s anger was toward Killian, not her.

Killian and I had been close as kids, then Joselin came along, and we made the perfect trio. It wasn’t until Ana showed up that
everything changed. I broke away from them, and Killian and Joselin became closer than ever. I was initially jealous, but then
I recognized their relationship for what it was. They had a sibling bond.
His dismissal and treatment of their relationship the past few months had hurt her. It was as simple as that. They needed to get
used to the new dynamic in their relationship, and he needed to remember that his family included more than just Natalie. He
had already messed up with his birth sister, Charlie. Now she was gone, and he blamed her for his own shortcomings.
“Joselin, I don’t know much about this mission they are sending you on. Killian and my mother discussed it this morning, but I
wasn’t there for the full conversation. I can only assure you that you are the only person who can do it. They won’t listen to
anyone else. I really am sorry.” Natalie said before making her way to the door when Joselin didn’t respond immediately.
“I wouldn’t be so angry if I had been included in the conversation. They have information that could be useful to me. They would
rather risk my life than share it.” Joselin snapped before schooling her features and dipping her head to Natalie. “I better get on
my way if I am going to make any progress before it gets dark.”
“It’s not just your life, Josie,” Natalie said as Joselin walked past her through the doorway. “The walls have ears, and some things
can’t be said just yet. Once you succeed, we will work together to figure out the next steps.”
I grunted in irritation but waited for the queen to clear the doorway before following the two women. The door slammed shut
behind me, and I watched in awe as a wave of blue light traveled over the thick wood in what I could only assume to be a
protection spell.
“I’ll be taking one of the trucks,” Joselin muttered, passing the group of wolves watching the mountain after she pushed through
the front door.
“No cars,” Aurora said calmly, but the corners of her lips were slightly upturned. I couldn’t tell if she was happy to give Joselin
such a hard time or was excited about whatever Joselin was supposed to retrieve.
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Joselin yelled, lifting her hand as she spun to face the descendant.
“Not unless you would like to be blown up as well. The mountain is covered with protective measures.” Killian grumbled, not
sounding too happy with the situation.

“Don’t use your magic, and watch your step. You’ve gone on missions with less information before, Josie. I don’t see how this
one is any different.”
“What? Is the word boobie-trapped too childish to come from the king?” Joselin snorted as she deflected, and while her own
comment clearly amused her, I couldn’t take my eyes off her exposed skin. The black lines were vibrating harshly with agitation.
She was nervous and angry. “Fine. I’ll be back soon.”
Joselin turned to me, and I gestured to the front gate. The sooner we left, the sooner we could come home, and I could make her
mine. Then I could lock her in our house for the next few days or weeks until she couldn’t remember anyone before me.
The dirt crunched beneath my shoes as I placed my hand on her lower back, enjoying the warmth of her skin. We had only taken
a few steps before I lifted my hand and tried to take her bag from her. I could carry it, and if she’d let me, I could shift and run
with her on my back until we got there to make it faster.
“Tobias,” Killian called out. “She has to go alone.”
That wasn’t an order. It was a statement.
So, I kept walking.
If he really wanted to stop me, he could have. But Joselin came first, and I would be there if she needed or even wanted me by
her side.
A sudden force knocked into my chest as we reached the gate, dragging me away from Joselin and across the dirt and rocks of
the courtyard. My body twisted and convulsed as I shifted to my Lycan, ready to kill my attacker. As I got to my feet, Joselin
materialized in front of me, using her powers to slam
Aurora against the steps to the castle. The older witch let out a groan as I heard several bones crack, but she held her glare on
my chosen.
Joselin moved more swiftly than any creature I had ever seen before, launching herself on top of Aurora with the tip of the
dagger from her thigh against the woman’s throat.
The venomous whisper of my witch made my beast purr with excitement and pride.
“If you ever touch him again, I will end you. I will suck the life out of you one cell at a time. It will be so painful and drawn out that
you will suffer for years. You will waste your last breath begging for forgiveness that I will not grant you before I send you back to

the Goddess.”