Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 437 We Found The Man From Hell. (Beatrice Dismay)

“Hey, aren’t you shocked that you are a savior? Don’t you want to spend time with yourself?” I was blushing so hard

when he was looking me in the eye that I couldn’t say anything properly.

“Let me hold you for some time,” he whispered, lowering his head and kissing my chin. He then began passing

kisses to my nose, my cheeks, and everywhere on my face.

“Akin—,” I moaned because his body was pressing hard against mine.

“Don’t stop me,” he whispered back, digging his face into my neck and kissing my neck until my earlobe. His scent

was so intoxicating that I don’t remember when I opened my legs and drowned his body perfectly between them.

The hard bulge in his pants came into contact with my pussy and he began to dry hump me while licking my skin

and leaving hickeys all over my neck.

“I love you so much, Akin!” The mesmerization of his touch was so intense that I confessed in moans. He suddenly

stopped moving and raised his head from my neck.

“Say it again,” after looking into my eyes for a few minutes in silence, he demanded I repeat myself.

“I love you,” I said, not backing down. It has been years since we first met, and I don’t know how we haven’t been

together already.

“You have no clue how badly I have waited to hear this from your perfect lips,” he whispered, kissing my lips. “I don’

t want to ever lose you. I want to marry you,” he said, seeming to be in a hurry of some sort.

“You don’t think when we face a problem, I will leave you like I have left your brothers?” I asked, and he steadily got

off me.

“No! That was never your fault. If I treat you like that, you have every right to leave me and make me suffer. I

wouldn’t ever suggest that you torture yourself by putting up with someone who didn’t think about the heartbreak

he was causing you,” he shook his head as he made me realize he was indeed different from everyone.

“Oh! I have a gift for you,” he then sat straight and looked through his pocket. “Vincent slid it into my pocket when

he was freeing me,” he said, and he brought out a pedant.

“I guess it belongs to you, my mate!” He dangled it in the air, and my smile widened.

“It is my pendant,” I smiled widely, trying to reach for the pendant when he pulled it away.

“May I?” he asked, sitting behind me to help me wear it.

After he was done helping me wear it, he pushed my hair to the side and breathed on my neck.

“I want to mark you mine,” his request came as a surprise and was truly a new thing to me. I have been with the

other brothers, and they never brought any of these things up. He really wanted to take a step ahead of others.

There was no denying that I loved him enough to be desperate to get accepted by him. But the way he was acting, I

realized the feelings had been mutual all this time. I nodded and tilted my neck, closing my eyes steadily.

He buried his face in my neck and kissed the skin, licking it to moisten it before his sharp teeth buried into my skin

and his arm held me tightly. While he marked me, he made sure his arm was wrapped around my body, keeping

me intact on his chest.

After he marked me, he kissed the mark and kept his face hidden in my neck for almost two minutes. The way he

breathed so calmly on my skin, I felt like I had walked into heaven.

“Are you going to mark me?” he asked in a playful tone. I giggled because I realized he had been waiting for my

turn all this time.

“Already? Wait for the perfect day,” I teased, pulling away from him and jumping out of bed.

“Is this real? I am not dreaming, right? I really woke up, and you are mine now, right?” he asked, tilting his head.

“It is real, and you are going to deal with me now,” I shrugged, walking away to the dressing room to stare at the

mark. Those perfect teeth marks looked so good on my skin.

I noticed him sit down and then cover his face with his hands. I bet he was finally picking up on everything that had

happened.

“I cannot believe I am the white warrior,” he mumbled in confusion.

“Well, you were amazing. You saved us all from that crazy man,” I complimented him and noticed that he was still a

little lost.

“Why don’t we leave this room so that you can get fresh air? Besides, my mom was talking to me when you woke

up. I want to check on her,” I suggested, and he nodded.

We decided to leave the room to meet my mother again. I told him about the last conversation my mother had with

me.

After we met up with my mother on the rooftop, the conversation was once again diverted to the topic of Maddox.

“Can I see a picture of that one?” Mom requested, and I gave her a head nod. Akin pulled out his phone and

displayed the picture to her.

Mom said that when she looked at Akin, she had a feeling that he was special. So, she claimed she could guess

which one was Helel by seeing the energy around him and recognizing him as the dark knight.

She stared at the group photo of the brothers and smiled.

“This is the Dark Knight?” she pointed at Helel, even though we had not shown her his picture before. I nodded with

a smile of pride. My mom was special.

But before long, her smile faded, and a look of worry took over her face. “This one—,” she pointed at the picture,

staring at the guy in it, “this is the man from hell.”

Our gasps couldn’t express the sheer panic we felt when she pointed right at Zane.