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Chapter 89

    Chapter 89


    Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee


    Chapter 89 – She Stole My Mate.


    I stayed in sheer panic in the bedroom, wondering if I should tell the brothers about the weredragon in


    the pack or not.


    “I must speak to Helel. He needs to be aware of the dan- ger lurking in the dark streets of our pack.” I


    jumped out of bed,pletely forgetting what had happened downstairs. It was sad how quickly I got


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    over everything. I wouldn’t cry too much for anything. That’s just who I was.


    I rushed out of the room and knocked hard on Helel’s bedroom door until he opened it. He was


    shirtless and wet, with a towel wrapped around his waist.


    It threw me off, and instead of instantly talking about the guy, I gulped and lowered my face.


    “Why did youe here?” He had a stern look on his face. I couldn’t really speak my mind when he


    was looking so hot and furious.


    “I wanted to talk about something,” I uttered, trying to walk closer to him when he pulled his hand up to


    stop my proceeding steps.


    “Don’t think we brothers didn’t pick up on what you were trying to do downstairs,” He raised his voice


    as his expression turned darker. “You were trying to put us against each other,” he grumpily scoffed, “I


    cannot believe I thought you were genuinely an honest girl who is too upfront about her feelings and


    emotions, but I was wrong. You turned out to be pretty sneaky, telling us Zane was trying to make us


    look bad in the eyes of Gwen, Helel added as he exined what they had discussed after sending me


    upstairs.


    “Wait—-No!” Before I could say anything else to him he motioned for me to take a step back, snapping


    his fingers and eyeing me to leave.


    “I don’t want to continue having whatever we had. Get out of my room, go fool someone else,” Helel


    ordered and my jaw met the floor. He then nuzzled me until I was out of his room and locked the door


    as if I were some thief who would sneak into his room without his permission. Now that he wouldn’t let


    me say a word, my next stop was none other than Akin.


    “He will definitely listen to me,” I said to myself as I made my way downstairs. I knew I could be walking


    straight into trouble and bumping into Zane, but telling them about a weredragon was my priority.


    Thankfully, the living room was empty.


    I hurried around but couldn’t find Akin anywhere until I heard his voiceing from Gwen’s room. It


    was a surprise, but I didn’t think too much of it.


    As I approached the room, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. I could see Gwen sitting at the edge of


    the bed, with Akin standing in front of her.


    “So, you are all her mates?” she asked with teary eyes. She had finally shown that she wanted the


    brothers for herself.


    “It isplicated.” Akin whispered, looking guilty when talking about the mate bond with me.


    “Howplicated could a mate bond be? Either you are mates or not,” she said and looked down to


    cover her face in her hands, “I know it is not your fault but I took your kind- ness for something else,”


    she uttered and Akin’s body reacted by stiffening. I noticed how he gulped before bending his neck


    even more.


    “Something more?” he questioned, taking an interest in her answer.


    “Akin! Saying it now sounds wrong, but I kind of grew feelings for you,” she uncovered her face from


    her hands and said the deadliest words. The words that could be one’s nightmare when spoken


    by another she-wolf to their mate.


    The look of shock on Akin’s face slowly faded into a smile. And that was enough for my heart to lose its


    beat. I felt destroyed.


    Akin never looked my way. He had his eyes only for her, and now that she had taken the first step, I


    could tell he wasn’t going to hold back.


    The fact that she heard him say he was my mate, yet she confessed to her feelings, ruined my mental


    peace.


    “Gwe—,” before Akin could say anything, she straightened her back and interrupted him.


    “It is okay. I don’t want you to like me back. I just needed that off my chest. I will be fine, go be with


    your mate,” she murmured in heavy breaths and turned her face to the other side.


    I saw Akin smiling wildly before approaching her and gently cupping her face in his hands to make her


    look his way. The warmth of those hands was supposed to be my future. He had never held me like


    that before.


    “I like you too,” Akin confessed, hunching over her, tilting his head, and crashing his lips against hers.


    This time, the burning tears that reached the surface of my eyes felt very different. I never realized I


    had a crush on Akin until now.


    I thought I had just the same feelings of attraction to- wards him as the other brothers, but I actually


    had a crush on him like a high schooler.


    She didn’t push him back and epted his kiss instantly. Getting on her feet and breaking the kiss, she


    stood with him and deepened the kiss.


    I wanted to know what Akin’s lips taste like but there was no way to find out anymore as she had


    conquered them as hers now.


    He wrapped his arms around her back and pulled her closer, rubbing his lips all over hers and making


    her m*oa*n in pleasure. She had her hands resting on his hard chest, his ck coat pulled to the side.


    Her fingers yed with his shirt. buttons, expressing her desire to unbutton them and s*tri*p him


    n*ake*d.


    A tear slipped down my eye when I noticed how Akin had his eyes closed and his lips sucking her


    lower lip as if nothing else in the world mattered to him.


    She stole my mate, my crush, and I couldn’t do anything about it.
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