Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 387

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- NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

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.