Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee Novel - Chapter 350

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2 Chapter 350 - The crown Beatrice Dismay: "What are you saying, Colt? Is this some kind of joke?" I almost let out a laugh when asking him that question. He has to be kidding me. There is no way what he said was true. However, the persistent look of worry on his face made me a little worried. Title of the document "Colt!

You are joking, right?" I asked him again, and this time I found him lowering his head and nodding after closing his eyes as if he was afraid of my reaction. "I-I am the mistre-" I was hysterically asking him with a finger pointed to my chest when he hushed me into silence. "What are you doing? Somebody will hear us," he held my hand and forced it down. I was stunned by his action. He was worried somebody might hear us, but what about them? "Colt!

They should hear it," I said without trying to lower my volume. "The mistress is supposed to kill them. How can I keep this from them?" I asked in a heavy voice. Tears were already swelling up in my eyes. It wasn't something I could ignore. This evil mistress that I hated and accused Gwen of being was none other than me. "Look! You never had the urge to hurt them. So, I think we are fine," he said, passing me a weak smile while still looking around to make sure nobody was listening to us.

"Not yet, but who is to say I will wake up in the middle of the night, thirsting for Helel's blood?" I grunted as I narrowed my eyes at Colt's face. "Wait! Are you sure I'm - I mean, maybe we are just thinking too much about it," After talking it out loud, I couldn't believe I'd hurt Helel. So, I began to question the authenticity of Colt's statement. "Beatrice!" He held me by my arms and shook me daintily, "I know you want to believe it is not true, but I know it is.

I'm your right hand, so when you transitioned and your dragon exposed her aura, I had a dream. I saw you standing in hell and people bowing before you," he said, with tears sparkling in his eyes. "It could just be a dream without any meaning behind it," I sighed, slapping his hands to free myself. "Then do one thing, check for any new mole around your navel area. The mole must look like a little crown," Colt said, and I nodded to myself while taking a mental note.