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Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 447 Mating!

“That is never happening,” Colt shook his head whilst Akin and Helel were busy wandering around the living room,

scoffing every two seconds and grunting to the point that even Reign woke up.

“Does he really think he can ask for your hand in marriage and we will let it happen?” Helel yelled from the other

corner of the living room.

Akin stared in silence before he walked over to me and held my hand to pull me closer. He stared into my eyes

before he gently brushed his lips against mine. Everybody was confused about what he was doing, but I had an

idea. He was seeing what else Zane did. And once he figured it out, he let my hand go and rushed to leave the

living room.

“Akin!” I yelled, chasing after him.

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I saw Helel coming after us, but then Gwen held his hand and let him not bother us. Akin was muttering some curse

words while making his way towards the exit door in haste. I have never seen him so angry before.

“Akin stop!” I finally rushed and came in his way, stopping him from leaving. “He first killed my baby brother, and

then he came back to k*iss my mate. I am losing my mind, trying to understand how a brother can be so evil. I

never forced you into accepting me and waited for my turn patiently, but now he wants to steal you from me. This

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is his way of killing me, Beatrice!” he yelled in my face, but not intentionally. The tears in his eyes were

unstoppable. He was shaking from anger.

“Hey! it doesn’t matter what he says. I am yours, and nobody is stealing me from you,” I cupped his face in my

hands to comfort him and noticed how hot his skin was.

“Promise me you will not fall for his threats? Beatrice! There is no guarantee he will stop killing people even after

he wins you,” Akin hurriedly held my hand and made me look into his eyes as he tried to convince me that giving

myself to Zane wouldn’t do me any good. I knew it already. I was not planning to sacrifice myself to that devil.

Imagining myself with him was a sight of disgust to me.

“I won’t. I am only yours, okay?” I confirmed as I once again cupped his face and gently k*issed him on the lips. The

anger in his body began to evaporate. He wrapped his hands tightly around my tiny waist as if he were trying to tell

the world I belonged to him alone.

“Let’s go inside and make a plan. He still has the white dagger. We must find a way to get it back and also keep

Gwen safe,” I said as I broke the k*iss.

Akin gave me a gentle head nod, and as I was about to leave, he held my hand and pulled me over his chest again.

“I am not losing you this time,” he whispered, burying his face in my neck and licking my mark to remind me I

belong to him and he belongs to me.

I swear every time he t*ouched me, I wanted to rip his clothes apart and suck every inch of his body to the point

that I left him dry.

And I am sure he felt the same. His c*oc*k would always twitch in his pants when he hugged me so close.

“Now let’s go inside. Everybody is waiting for us,” I broke the k*iss and gently patted his cheek. It hurt me to see the

brothers so distraught. It was still so confusing that Zane turned out to be such an evil person. And from all the

things he had been saying, I could only expect him to have to find out about his true identity for way longer than we

can imagine.

Akin gave me a head nod and walked after me to the inside, where we found the others discussing matters. Helel

was the only one standing away from them and staring at the entrance, and it was only once he saw me enter that

he took a deep breath.

“So, what are we deciding?” Akin asked, looking at Reign.

“There are two things we need to take care of. First is Huia, who has more powers than a normal werewolf–,” she

paused after the interruption of Colt. “Just like you. You have more powers too,” we all nodded to agree with him.

Thankfully, we also had a white seer with us.

“But I am still learning,” she replied. The white seers were sort of hybrids, part werewolf and part witch.

“The next is the white dagger, which is only one, and currently, Zane has it,” she pouted, and we all let out a sigh of

distress.

“Hmm, so we need to first make sure Huia is out of the way, and then we snatch back the dagger. Is that what you

are suggesting?” Akin questioned him, and Reign bobbed her head towards him.

“We also have to make sure someone is looking after Gwen all the time,” Helel suggested. I saw Gwen smiling

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secretly because, deep down inside, even she knew this was the only time Helel would notice her presence.

“I think we have all suffered enough today. Let’s rest a little,” Akin suggested after he saw me zoning out.

I don’t know why, but I had a bad feeling about everything.

“Right, Beatrice?” Akin asked, calling me straight out, and I shook my head to look at everyone in confusion.

“Sorry, I guess I got too consumed by my thoughts. What were we talking about?” I asked again, and he gave me a

weak smile in return.

Losing Maddox was stressful. He was one of my mates. I have felt real pain from his demise, but I kept it to myself.

Accepted or not, I still felt a connection with him.

“I think Brother is right. We all should rest now,” Helel agreed with Akin about giving me comfort, and soon

everybody started leaving for their rooms. Helel would usually sleep in the living room to keep an eye on the guest

room, where Gwen would be.

Akin and I went into our room, where I went ahead to use the restroom. After taking a shower and calming myself

down, when I came out, I was met with a surprising environment.

There were candles lit everywhere. Akin was standing on the side, wearing only black jeans, flashing his s*exy abs,

and holding a candle as he lit it. He was leaning against the side wall, his legs stretched out and crossed, his head

down, and he was watching me through his eyebrows.

“I had mentally u*ndressed you many times. Beatrice,” he whispered, still playing with the lighter.