Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

280-Let's Sell Beatrice!

Maura Despair:

'That omega she-wolf? She is a crazy bitch and not even worth my time. If I have to find myself a

young she-wolf to sleep with, I can find her anywhere. I don’t need to bring a crazy one home and then

get myself in trouble," he shook his head, dissatisfied with the arrangement.

Of course, he didn't know how important Beatrice could be. The instant my mother told me she could

smell the scent of a princess on me, I knew it was Beatrice Mintz.

’She is not a she-wolf," I said. ’You must remember the war since you are too old and must have been

a part of it." I rolled my eyes, as I couldn't expect any less from him.

"The weredragons claimed two of their babies were stolen, but everyone thought they were lying to

hide the fact that one of them killed a werewolf citizen. Beatrice is one of those babies.” My words

unwrinkled his forehead in realization, but before he could be too pleased with the thought, he frowned

again.

’So what? It’s not like she can bring dead animals back to life," he shrugged, trying to explain why I was

so important to him.

’Once you have her, you don’t need me. In fact— she is everything you need," I was shaking when

giving him the wrong ideas. Everything I learned from my mother was knowledge kept from most of the

werewolves.

’You can impregnate her and the newly born chi—," before I could continue, he shook his head and

waved his hand to stop me.

*1 am too old to be taking care of a baby," he scoffed at me.

’You don't have to. Just feed the baby. Eat the baby's heart and you will be the strongest ever," I

muttered in anger at him for making me do this. That was it.

I did it.

He looked impressed, but he then gestured at me to keep going and explain it better to him.

"The werewolves fed one of the baby to the alpha king brothers so that they can be the only strongest

one alive and the bloodline takes over the throne. If you eat the newly born baby, you will attain those

powers too." I said, giving him determination. The way he was zoned out and playing with his beard, I

could tell I had intrigued him.

’Why would I wait for Beatrice? I can impregnate your mother-," he shrugged evilly, but I knew he would

suggest that.

"You want royal blood for that purpose? Neither I nor my mother are that. I am not even a weredragon,

so you won't get anything from me. But Beatrice! She can be everything for you. At this moment,

nobody knows who she is and nobody wants her. You can keep her and nobody will question." I was

feeling this fear when he squeezed his eyes, thinking that he might have heard the Alpha King brothers

look around for her the instant she went missing for even a few hours.

I was hoping he was not up to date with those kinds of information, and, to my surprise, he wasn't.

’But how do I know you will bring her here for me?" He raised a good question.

’I will. You have my mother—" I reminded him. No matter what, I am not leaving my mother behind. He

nodded in understanding, and then I added, "But don't think you will use my phone to message her and

she will come here. We talk in codes so she will know somebody else got my phone. Now, either you

accept this deal or I will just accept my fate and let me and my die instead of helping you."

He understood he could not trick me.

’How do I know you will not bring someone here after I let you leave?" He tapped his foot on the

ground, but I could already see the deal being fixed. I just have to reassure him that I am not coming

back to get him.

’You can tell my mother's secret if I do come back. So how about you keep my secret and I keep

yours?" I asked, and he knew what I meant by that. The instant Lord Vasquez or the Alpha King

brothers hear about the news about finding Destiny Despair, they will come hunting for my mother and

will display her as a freak before killing her. I wouldn't want that.

’Okay! Deal done." He smirked, and as we had only just begun talking, my cellphone rang in his

pocket.

He frowned as he stared at it and then put it on speaker.

’Hey," the instant I heard Beatrice's voice, I knew it was a sign that I must do it. The world has given me

a chance to save my mother and free her from this agonizing pain forever.

’Beatrice! Oh my God! Are you okay? I heard—heard about the whole incident. What happened? Are

you safe?" I said everything in one breath, exciting Ubel.

He looked even more excited and kept gesturing for me to do something. I was having a hard time

talking to both of them at the same time, so I excused myself and hung up on Beatrice.

’What?" I asked him.

’Bring her home tonight,’ he said. "That girl is the reason everybody is dying. I want her tonight so that I

can get my hands on her while she is still mourning over whatever loss she dealt with," Ubel

suggested, and with a deep breath, I called Beatrice again and told her I was coming over to meet her.

’I will only leave, but when I come back, I want my mother gone from here," I said confidently.

"Fine. But you will stay on the call with me. I want to hear everything you two talk about while coming

here. In the meantime, I will send you the location where I am tying your mother in iron chains," he

reassured me he will not mess up. Obviously, I cannot leave my mother without chains for now, so it

seemed like a good idea.