Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 536 The Biggest Weapon Ever (Zane Spade)

After I told her all that I had been through, I watched her tear up. Maura was incredibly sensitive and innocent. I felt bad for telling her the twisted version of the truth. But it was all because I wasn't ready to lose her.

It had never occurred to me that I will be blessed to see her again, to hold her and make love to her again. So finding her again was like seeing a lost gem. I had prepared my mind to do anything to make her love me and not leave me. "I am so sorry that you went through so much," she looked genuinely hurt for calling me evil.

"It is just that they didn't believe I was innocent when my mother fed me Beatrice's twin. I was just an infant. How was I supposed to know?" I asked, staring into her gorgeous eyes and seeing a reflection of mine that hadn't fully accepted darkness.,

It was like seeing a mirror that showed me the old version of myself. I guess that's why I was just so mesmerized by her. She was reminding me of the calmer days.

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"You were just a child. Why would they accuse you of something you didn't even want to do?" she asked in a soft whisper. As she cupped my face in her soft hands, I found myself melting.

Her gentle t*ouch filled with love made me tear up for real. It had been so long since someone had looked my way with genuine love and concern in their eyes.

"They just thought sacrificing me would make them look good in Beatrice's eyes. They are still fighting for her attention, even to this day," I murmured, lowering my head because I was doing the same. I would not leave an opportunity to have her for myself.

"And Beatrice agreed to sacrifice you? That's not how I remember her," Maura was shocked.

This is what I loved about her. She was not the regular type who would question and pester you to tell her everything.

"Because she has changed. You need to understand this, Maura. The Beatrice you knew is gone. This is the mistress of Doomsday, a weredragon princess. She has more ego and confidence than anyone of us," I said, watching her shake her head in disappointment. "But I an glad I have you now," I hurriedly held her hands, feeling the warmth but also feeling suffocated. She was alive and suffering all this time and I couldn't feel anything. I should have known one of my mates is out there getting tortured every day.

The fact that even after so much, she remained the same surprised me. it made me look at myself with an eyebrow raised. The question she asked me in the beginning about what changed me kept lingering in the back of my head.

"I love you," she smiled, steadily pulling her amazing existence into my arms. I didn't waste a minute before hugging her tightly.

"I promise to keep you safe. No one will dare lay a finger on you ever again," I reassured her while pulling her even closer.

She deserved all the love and care in the world. However, sadly, now I didn't even have time to enjoy the rest of my life with her. I didn't have any warriors and the very few I got could not stand alone in front of Akin's army.

She stayed in my arms before pulling away and staring into my face. I noticed a smile on her I*ips as she gently patted the back of my hand. "What is it?" I asked in confusion. "You don't have to worry about your warriors," she mumbled in her beautiful voice. It was almost as if she had heard me talk in my head.

"I don't get it," I replied.

"Come with me," she held my hand and made me get up, walking me to the exit. I kept wondering what she was up to. Everybody paused when they saw her dragging me along. It was a new sight for them that someone was making me follow them.

But I was ready to do anything for Maura. I have lost her once and now that if found her back, I felt like maybe the moon Goddess felt bad for me and sent me back my Maura.

Maura took me to the pile of dead bodies and then she turned to face me. "Tell your men to not burn the werewolves," she murmured, making me take over the role of making commands. I knew she wouldn't be able to raise her voice after being traumatized by men for so long.

"Hey, do as she says," I voiced, noticing how everyone began to gather around us.

Maura then proceeded to walk closer to the dead bodies. I was beginning to get what she was up to but my mind was not ready to believe it.

She gently ran her hand through her beautiful long hair before humming a song. Jay tried to get near her when I raised my hand and gestured for him to stand back.

She sat down with the bodies and began to gently pat them while humming and touching her hair with the other hand. It was at this moment that I realized how f*ucking amazing she used to be and how stupid of me to forget she holds such power.

She was halfway through when the dead werewolves began to move and slowly get up. My people gasped, running to the side to hide away as it was odd for them to see dead people get up.

The dead werewolves were now on their feet, ready to transition back to their human forms. I had a huge smile of relief on my l*ips when watching them get up.

It was like seeing my world getting lit up again. Maura tracked back to me and held my hand, smiling at me.

"I am always going to be on your side," the confirmation that she will help me during the war was enough to make me feel confident about this battle now.