Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 208

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Chapter 208 – My Kind Is Trapped.

“What?” Reign looked like she was going to break down. I noticed the formation of mist in her eyes. It was a mist of tears.

I am so sorry. I pouted, feeling her pain because nobody wants to be betrayed by their own blood.

“Maybe there was something wrong with the powder. Besides, it was a nightmare, so there is no reality in that. The nightmares arise from our fears,” she shrugged, giving herself excuses at this point.

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“You are right. I am sure that’s what happened,” I said, not wanting to freak her out because she looked terrified at the moment.

“Anyway,” she took a deep breath and got up from the chair.

“You don’t want me to get you anything?” I asked, following her out of my seat. “Oh, no! There will be no need for that. I will just head back to school now,” she said anxiously, but I could tell the truth she wanted from me had unsettled her. “Okay! Have a good day,” I whispered, feeling guilty for being in a situation where she had to learn about her fate from me.

be just a nightmare, and a nightmare indeed

herself. That’s when I saw Maddox watching her get into the

I sighed at him and walked back into the cafe. My attention went back to the lady near the window,

that, though. Her comments from earlier intrigued me into having a word

bring rain.” I joked, reaching her and acting

does not,” she responded. “But that wasn’t the earthquake we feel

was it?” I inquired with a mild smile

sign of their arrival.” She stated and shook

“These natural disasters! You know, they were quite a trouble back when the great war was happening.” She started talking as she looked outside again. I made sure there were not many customers around, and then I sat down with her from

great war that they now recall as the werewolves’ vs some creatures. They never teach our kids that the war was between the werewolves and the weredragons. It was a sad moment in history when two powerful creatures began to fight and one of them was shunned to the other side, from

making me wonder if she knew something others

what I have been told by the brothers and the teachers. She looked my way, and in those brief moments of her just staring

the first place where they knew the old dragon was resting?” She scoffed, shaking her head at me and not believing the history. She seemed like a werewolf,

war,” she then explained, “and my husband died in that war, but he didn’t die at the hands of the weredragons. He died when he refused

loyal servant, who had witnessed a set of killings by the weredragons,” she

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