Joselin's P.O.V. When Cora turned to Tobias for the second time, something in me snapped. I had watched those spikes impale him, watched him pull himself back up, and watched as he fought with everything in him to get to me. He wanted to fight for and protect me, and my need to do the same was just
Cora's scream echoed through the darkness as I stepped away, my back grazing the chest of the creature behind me before I launched my foot into her chest. Her fingernails ripped the skin on my forearm as she fell to the ground, but I pressed my lips together as I watched, praying to the Goddess that
I turned to the healer. "I am healed enough right now; please make him stop bleeding." Tobias glanced down at his chest, staying in his Lycan form, but I knew it was because he had been too injured to shift back. The trail of blood had run down his chest and covered the tops of his thighs, but he r
Joselin's P.O.V. Traveling to a place where everyone let their ignorance run their fear was genius. I used to think one had to be a special kind of stupid to let that happen. Yet, as I sat back on the lounge chair on a deserted beach oasis in the human town, I enjoyed every second of it. Every ti
"You wore this bathing suit to torture me," Tobias smirked as he pulled back, his fingers pulling at the blue string of my bikini before letting it snap back against my skin. The fabric was minimal, barely covering my growing breasts, but it hadn't been my intention. It fit just fine before we left.
Natalie's P.O.V. "You're doing great, Lincoln! Keep it up!" I yelled, trying to encourage my son as he faced his opponent. Every kid had to go through it, the training, the placements, and the competitions. If he could win at least 3 out of his five rounds, he would move up to the next level train
Joselin was down on the mat, clapping as she stood next to the rest of her training class. She was beaming with pride, but I knew she was sad that Lincoln would leave her trainees. He was the last to fight, and I knew it was because he was the prince. He was the final event, and he did not disappoin
The Bear and The Beauty Chapter One: Charlie Charlie's P.O.V. I could hear them laughing from here. There were a hundred yards of thick trees between us, and I could still hear them laughing at me. The corner of my lips pulled up at the sound. Even if I was the butt of the joke, it felt amazing.