Killian's P.O.V. What is your favorite color? That is what I went with. I could have asked her anything, anything at all, and I went with what her favorite color was. I wanted to shift into my beast just so I could chew my own foot off for my idiotic question. Blue. The small detail seemed so bi
"Fine. What do you need me to do?" **** The guests had been rolling in for the past hour, far more than had actually been invited, but I would never turn my people away. If they wished to welcome their princess home, they were more than welcome to. Maybe it would make Charlie feel loved enough to
Natalie's P.O.V. My head turned up to look at Killian when they announced me with a title. I felt his arm pull my hand in closer to his side in reassurance as they opened the double doors leading to the long stairs case. He pulled me forward until we were standing just before the banister as he loo
He glanced down at me, and I knew he saw the defeat and hurt in my eyes as his face softened, but I held my chin up and nodded in acceptance. I knew before he even opened his mouth that he was going to choose her. "I will rejoin you shortly, my mate." He whispered, and I flinched as he leaned in ag
I nodded once, not recognizing her surname but assuming she had to be mated to someone high up to be interacting with Charlie so freely. "It is lovely to meet you as well." The tallest of the women continued to glare my way. I could feel her stare burning into the side of my head as the other wome
Natalie's P.O.V. My chest was burning as I made my way around the ballroom. The need to hide away was getting stronger with each passing moment that Killian remained absent. Every time I walked past a woman who would send me a side-eye, I had to wonder if she had been sleeping with my mate too. Ho
Natalie's P.O.V. Even when I had watched him murder one of my pack members, I had never heard him sound so angry. It put the fear of the Goddess right into me. "No," Killian growled out, and I turned to glare at him and his glowing red eyes. He had no right to tell me what to do or where I would s
Natalie's P.O.V. I felt a pain in my chest as I realized that he was only seconds away from admitting that he had made a mistake by choosing me and sending me back home. If he did, I could live with it, but I was also frozen with a deep panic that I wouldn't ever feel his arms around me again or ge