Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

228-A Romantic Date

Beatrice's POV:

"Where are you taking me?" I asked, relying on Zane as he held my hand and walked me through the

track. On our way to the mountains, Zane had blindfolded me.

I almost tripped when I got out of the car. Zane was now making sure I didn't roll down by wrapping his

arm around my back and holding my other hand tightly.

Shush! We are just here,’ he whispered, pecking my earlobe very delicately.

I giggled to myself and kept walking with him, finally coming to a halt when the scent of roses filled my

nostrils, along with the aroma of a fresh breeze.

Now! " he whispered, taking off my blindfold and introducing me to a romantic date setup. "I worked on

it myself," he added, stepping aside and spreading his arms wide with a prideful smile on his lips.

"Zane! I have no words—," I covered my mouth as shock hit me hard. The beautiful hand built chuppah

had these fairy lights decorated nicely around it which were beginning to illuminate brightly now that the

evening has arrived.

"Who prepared the food?" I turned to him and smiled. My little purple dress was flowing in the wind. I

was constantly holding it back while teasing Zane.

"Well, I prepared it myself. Your mate is not only handsome but very creative and hard working too," he

smirked when praising himself with a deep breath, gesturing someone to quickly sneak out from behind

me to leave US alone.

I'm assuming that was the chef who had prepared the food.

Now! It doesn't matter who cooked this food. We are going to cook together anyway." he shrugged, ’but

for now, let's enjoy this perfect meal." He held his hand out for me and walked me to the chair.

"Let me-," He swiftly ran behind the chair and helped me sit down.

"Wow! What a gentleman!" I teased him. He sat down proudly and filled a glass of wine for me.

"I have been learning—," He deliberately took a pause to sip through his wine before he added, "from

my father."

I stared at him for a moment before we both burst out laughing. The joke was simple, and I got it.

His father had proven over the course of time that he would be anything but a gentleman. He was a

self-centered man who had achieved the title of Lord with the help of the head of the counsellors and

had been given the power to elect Alpha Kings from among his sons by the Moon Goddess.

I wondered what he did so generously that the Moon Goddess blessed him with such powerful children.

Now! On a serious note. I'm very happy,' he said suddenly, stopping to smile and reaching for my hand,

holding it lovingly.

'I have never imagined myself to be in a stable relationship. Quite honestly, I have never really been the

type to settle for one person. I dated Mariah for a while, but there were many in between. I just didn't

feel the same way towards her as I do towards you. The very first day when I watched you walk

through that school’s gate, I felt my heart racing in my chest. I was instantly drawn to you, but then, in

the next minute, I found out you are mated with Flynn. It angered me but then I found it really easy to - -

he paused when he noticed the sad glint in my eyes.

"And I wish I had used a different approach. I cannot even imagine the trauma we caused you that day.

It will live with me forever, but I will do my best to become a better mate and do better for you. I’ll help

you in any way I can. No matter what, Beatrice, I'll never leave your side." His fingers tightened against

my tiny hand.

"I promise you a loving life for eternity," he smiled, making me blush at his words. It was indeed true

that he had caused me trauma in the past, but I guess we all have done something wrong and we're

being naive about things. But now we have grown up and become a better version of ourselves.

I believed in second chances because I have received a second chance myself, as my mother has

often said.

"I love you," he smiled sweetly, "Come on, say something," he frowned playfully and shook my hand,

making me laugh at him.

"I am happy with you, but I'm—afraid of losing you." I steadily slipped my hand out of his and leaned

back in the chair.

How do I ask him if his love would change for me after finding out that I'm not a werewolf but a

weredragon?

"Whatever fears you have, don't think about them. Very soon, we will be together, and there will be no

fear of losing each other engraved in our hearts," he promised, bending over and kissing the back of

my hand.

"Nov/, let me feed you myself," he insisted, dragging his chair next to mine. I didn't resist because I

realized he really wanted to do that.

He swirled the pasta around his fork and raised it to my lips. I only took a bite when he drew his face

over mine and licked the pasta sauce from my chin very passionately.

I smiled to myself before shifting and rubbing our lips together. He seemed too thirsty to wait and

shoved his tongue in my mouth to battle with my tongue.

I laughed on his lips and pulled away from him, watching him frown playfully.

I thought you were feeding me," I teased, grabbing the fork out of his hands and continuing to eat while

he sat close and just watched me all this time.

The whole time, he had his hand resting under his cheek and his eyes staring at me. He would only eat

when I fed him.

Our beautiful dinner date reached an end, and he dropped me home after driving around for a few

minutes and playing songs of my choice.

He even followed me into the field to make sure I didn't get lost or scare myself with the wind.

It v/as safe to say that, for once, I was happy in my life.