I raised an eyebrow at her, my head leaning back against the chair as I watched her. She was the most beautiful sight I had ever seen, and I was honored she had chosen me. Seeing her angry was like a work of art. I knew she wasn't angry about her punishment this morning. She seemed to enjoy that mo
"Okay," I smiled even wider. This was not where I had thought she would go with this conversation, and I was ecstatic that she wasn't backing out on moving in with me. A missing mark was the least of my worries. If she was so focused on that, I knew I made the right choice with her. She is a woman
Joselin's P.O.V. Cyrus was like a puppy. For a spell caster, the first of his kind, he was very immature. I was surprised he lasted this long, but at least he had been smart enough to ask for help. "But really, what's his deal?" He chimed for the fourth time this morning. "Does he ever use the mi
"Good Morning, Josie!" Natalie greeted me, and I almost flinched at the affectionate tone and nickname. It wasn't the first time she had called me Josie, but now that we had cleared the air with all my insecurities about my position in the castle, it felt good to have her still treat me the way she
I stared a moment longer before looking back to Natalie, who had relaxed, and Aurora, who was studying Cyrus with open curiosity. "If she is the one draining witches like I suspect, taking her down is still possible but will be more challenging. If I am injured or unavailable, I want to ask that my
Joselin's P.O.V. The crickets were chirping, and the tall, natural grass was rustling in the breeze. The sound of the night had never been more comforting as I worked myself up for what was about to happen. No one needed to know about tonight unless we told them. It could be our secret, our privat
"I don't think I have ever heard you make that sound before," I whispered, my palms lying flat against my thighs, allowing him to see the entire dress and everything it failed to cover. "I am one lucky man to have someone as beautiful as you love me." His hand raised, hovering over my cheek as if s
I let out a choked laugh of happiness, traitorous tears slipping over my cheeks. If there was any time for me to break my rule and cry, this was it. "I, Joselin Kihlmen, have been blessed to have you, Tobias Jones, as my mate." I paused, taking a deep breath as the air whipped around us in the othe