The Princess and Her Werebear
the small cottage and Eliana's ankle is only
questions softly as t
ating from his body. She swallows an
e leans back. "Allow me to carry your b
able to handle it. Your shoul
now," he sighs bef
ves toward Beatrice, h
m so used to Jasper calling me that," Bea
When do you suppose we
on. Not even anoth
rig
crouches as a rumble ec
ises his nose to the air. "I smell hor
, her ankle shrieking in protest. The next step she takes p
ng her stomach to jump into her chest, her heart bursting. Jasper's breath brushes her ear. As he speaks, hi
unts, helping he
him away, her fingertips bu
y approach and the shouts of m
roup. Eliana hides her gasp as she recognizes the violet hue of their armor. There are ten men, soldiers, in fron
is fiancé? Are the werebears that attacked the cottage following his orders as well? He could ha
, points at Eliana with his sword, "Is ours. Th
a. "Well you can tell that bastard that he holds no
iana's back from t
s once more. "I do not want any o
s into her palms. Jasper gently gra
not hand
hispers to her as his eyes rema
It will be the
e soldier's sword,
yells before lungi
ot have a weapon. Both Conrad and Beatrice are halfway through the transfor
ning another Climont soldier through with it. He spins the blade around and
with crimson and the violet
ed, turning his sword around in hi
s meet in the middle for a moment before Jasper pushes off and pivots his
she is unable to sense the enemy men rushing at he
ian
shift, his hands beginning to form. Two soldiers jump at Jasper as his body becomes covered in fur. He tears into the first man, his teeth now those of his bea
werebear glances back at her, a smirk tugging on his lips, before he tumbles, falling to his knees. "Stop," her entire
daggers on the ground. Her hand lands a little too far up, a portion of her finger slicing into the blade. Her mind a blur of panic, she screa
na's hands and wrists. He hemorrhages, his grip on his
unable to see that Conrad and Beatrice, both now in bear form, force the few soldiers
oling underneath him. Dry heaves take over her body, her lungs closin
my fault." Her words are distorted through her closed off throat, and Eliana whines. She rocks back and fort
move, his co
ers, "I a
p and devolves into a s