All Chapters of Blessed By The Goddess: The Chosen Lusina Wolf: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Ryan's POV “Ryan…he was the only one who wasn't healed and still managed to escape without getting killed by the poison…” Katie revealed.“And you just thought of telling me about it now?!” I heard Killian yell.Fuck…I have been caughtSlowly, I tried retracing my steps back up the stairs. I barely stepped on the last one when I heard my name being called.“Hello Ryan…didn't know you fancied snooping around, I would have also had you tied down.” The look in Killian's eyes was far from friendly. I didn't even make it back behind the door of the room I was sleeping in when he swept me off my feet.“Got you.”~~~~Katie's POV I could tell I needed a good sleep when I saw Killian dragging Ryan by the collar down the stairs like a thief. My body didn't react, my mouth wasn't agape nor did I feel any emotion. I was completely numb. I think using my ability came at a cost. I felt numb on the inside like I was a plain white sheet floating across the river to Florida. The way I made sense

Katie's POV How did we get here…Killian was asleep beside me on the bed and the time was reading 4:03 PM. Honestly, I had thought I would sleep longer considering how much of it I knew I needed. I turned to look at him again, his thicc carved eyebrows were more relaxed now, his face appeared more calm without those stress lines popping out. His lips were parted but not too wide enough to slip a finger pass. I thought I had the whole thing figured out.I had decided that I was going to continue whatever game this was—generally, he has been super nice to me. And In return, I was also going to be super nice back to him. I wasn't going to put as much energy he was putting in, I would only mirror back whatever he gave to me because I wasn't still sure why he picked so much interest in my life even before we knew we were mates.This morning changed everything I knew and felt towards him—In a good way also.I never thought I would need to say it out loud but I think I have unconsciously f

Killian's POV “I actually like her.”I blurted out. The car went silent, only the sound of a live engine and the dull voice of the radio presenter filling the air. The rest of it was pure silence and awkwardness.“Fuck…” I said out loud. Not to the fact I just confessed my feelings for Katie but because It felt good. It felt good to admit it out loud for once that I found every moment with her thrilling.“I don't think you know this but you weren't exactly subtle about it on the trip, you know that, right?” Stephen asked, looking at me through the front mirror. The same mirror I used to flip him my middle finger.“Well you try having a mate you are destined to be with where you can't control how you feel, what you feel and when you feel it. And when your other comes as close as ten inches from you, you can smell their soul. It's that deep.” I said defensively. I hated how it seemed as if I lacked self control when that was like my greatest fort.“Killian, are you saying Katie is you

Killian's POV Flashback We sat outside Wayne's street, directly adjacent to the only working lamppost in the street. I wondered why a well paid doctor with connections to all the powerful people in the park lived in such a sketchy area with hardly any lights. The buildings around either looked unoccupied or sketchy. But then again, she wasn't a saint herself. She clearly had her own secrets. Doctor Esther had been pronounced dead and we knew who was responsible. We have the evidence. But at the same time, we had nothing. There was nothing that directly connected the Whitlocks, Matthew and the head of special werewolf forces, Anne Adams. The beta—that caught me by surprise considering I could swear he was one of the good ones. “You really think it is a great idea to snoop in the house of the deceased just a day after she is pronounced dead??” The worry in his voice was enough to have me turn to face him. “You heard what she said, ‘take them out bec

Katie's POV I was staring into his hollow eyes that terribly needed sleep. I could tell he meant every damn word he was saying. His eyebrows were almost knitted into a straight frown the way he furrowed them at me. The red streak of vein that curled down his pupil stuck out to me. I was about to tell him he needed to take care of himself too when a sudden loud noise that sounded like someone violent struggling with a locked door made me jump literally into his arms. We all were startled, with Shedrack going behind the counter immediately. It turned out to be a crazy looking Roman. He was pointing violently at the lock doors and them at his head, his hand signifying a gun. I didn't need more show and tell in my life. I got to the glass door and slid the mopstick out, letting the crazy boy in.“Where is he??” He was all up in my face. His eyes darted around the Cafe, clearly in search of a certain someone who was currently seeking refuge behind the counter. Like a hamster, his head po