Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 387 – 20 Girls In His Bed

Igor Havoc:

Two weeks had passed, and I was kind of digging into these new world changes. Everything has advanced so much

in only twenty years.

“That is the latest version of cellphone,” my man appeared to offer me a cellphone that he basically got after

robbing the various shops.

But I wasn’t a mean person. I had robbed these things for not only me but for my people too.

“Did you distribute the others among my people?” I asked, and Vincent nodded.

“Don’t worry, we are not doing anything wrong. They trapped us here and deprived us of all these beautiful years.

Now we are just getting back what belongs to us,” I shrugged, watching my tattoos look incredibly good whenever I

left the shirt open.

“I am thinking about starting a new trend like those teens on those apps. No shirts for men,” I said as I praised my

abs and my incredibly beautiful physique.

“That sounds well. My lord! What about—her?” he asked, reminding me of my mate.

“I saw her pictures on TV and on the internet. She is s*e*xy. I am so happy my mate is beautiful,” I smiled just at

the thought of dragging her in the bed and under me. Her body looks so voluptuous. If only she had any n*udes out

there.

“I would poke the world out before anybody saw them,” my mood suddenly changed when I realized if her n*udes

were on the internet, everybody would be watching her.

“Igor!” Vincent patted my arm to drag me out of my thoughts, “are you talking to things again?” He looked

disappointed in me.

The issue was simple, my dragon was silent, so I had an issue with communication within. I would usually talk about

objects and my subjects of interest the most.

“I am fine,” I answered.

“Lady Melanie was asking about the guest, and why is the hallway locked from the last two weeks?” he asked

suspiciously.

“Oh! Shit!” as I cursed, Vincent knew I had caused chaos again.

“She is dead in the bed. I bet her body must have started the process of decomposition. It must be very smelly over

there,” I said with an upturned nose, and then remembered something else,

“Oh, and I found Beatrice’s pendant from her bag. I know how to lure back my beloved, s*e*xy, curvy mate.”

“What happened to calling the alpha king brothers?” Vincent questioned.

“I called them. It appears that what Scarlet said about Beatrice sleeping with them is true. I so badly want to give

her a shower in boiling water, but that’s fine. It is not like I don’t f*uc*k two girls every night,” I said, letting out a

chuckle when remembering there was a time when I would wake up to having twenty girls in my room. But then I

changed for my mate and reduced the count to only two.

“But that doesn’t mean I will let her continue talking to those a*ssh*oles. She has to drop them, and I will make

certain of that. As for now, I want a suit—a coat only because I am preparing to meet up with the brothers,” I

smiled at my reflection in the mirror.

“I am bringing Beatrice back home,” just the thought of her in my arms made shivers run down my spine. I had

imagined having s*e*x with her in all the different positions.

“I’ll be there with a coat right away,” he said in a slightly uncertain tone. I am sure he thought I was being too

much, but why can’t men walk around without shirts?

“Augh! These women are so beautiful,” I then grabbed my phone and scrolled through my Instagram feed,

watching the girls I had followed.

After wearing the coat and pants, I left my room to meet up with Melanie, who was still in a long blue gown.

“I think you should change your style now,” I said. It’s been so long that she refused to let go of the old-fashioned

style. I mean, even when it has been twenty years, our time was not that backward.

“I heard you are going to bring Beatrice home,” she asked as she gulped and made deep eye contact with him.

“I am,” I smirked.

“I just want to remind you that it will be her decision if she chooses you as her mate or not,” the fact that she

thought about it, and said it without realizing how ridiculous she sounded was what I didn’t like about her. She

should be happy that I am accepting her daughter after she lost herself and went about becoming a s*e*x toy for

our enemies.

“Let me remind you as well,” I said as I stretched my neck and approached her, “I have waited for her more than I

have waited for my freedom. I will wish you to be silent and not fill her ears with poison. Because mother-in-law, I

am her only mate, and I will make sure it remains like that,” I warned her, watching her lower her gaze. That was

the good thing about my people. I have taught them not to argue with me.

No woman has ever continued arguing with or questioning me. They would not give me that arrogant attitude, or

else they would get what they deserved.

A brutal punishment of torture, starvation, and death.

“Be nice to her,” that was all I heard from her because I have walked past her now. She had spoiled my mood. So, I

had to watch some good p*or*n before I left to collect my mate and start a war on those werewolf creatures.

Especially those brothers.

“Is my car ready?” I asked Vincent after shagging off and taking another shower.

“Yes, my lord,” he answered, and I got on my feet to reach him, “prepare for the arrival of our queen. Decorate this

room with red roses and fill the air with a scent that makes her feel even more beautiful than she is,” I said with a

smile on my lips.

I was determined to get my mate back.