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

Chapter 342 – Kill The Princess

Author s POV:

“Where is Dream?” Mykel asked Huia, who was waiting in the cabin, to hear good news from him.

“What made you think of her at this time?” Huia sighed in announce, “tell me what is going on there?” She asked him as she sat on the chair and ran her hand through the papers where she had collected the list of people and what needed to be done.

Title of the document

“They are stuck in a well,” Mykel told her the same information that he had sent out to her minutes ago.

“And?” Huia asked curiously.

“And what? I cannot take care of both of them,” Mykel hissed at Huia for thinking he would be done with the job in only a few minutes.

“What are you doing there, then? Have you not offered them a bait?” Huia questioned aggressively. She was beginning to feel like she was the only one with a brain in this group.

One was too busy playing around with her new boy toy to give her any information, and the other was just a dumb trainer.

What to do with

to state

mean by what to do with her? Kill her!

that, “What about the

Now tell me: why were you looking for Dream?” Huia then continued to ask

the two most powerful creatures alone. She will have to

silence intensified, Mykel then

is the real Mistress of Doomsday,” his comment raised the eyebrow

She needed someone’s hand to hold her, and you gave her that comfort. Now get her here and make her do some

realize Dream was spending all the time with Colt and so far, she hadn’t gotten any information

see what I can do,” Huia hung up on Mykel and called Dream in worry.

act like it was such a hard task and she would have to spend more time with him, but in the end, Dream would come

your services,” Huia said before Dream could even speak a word from the other side. Dream was staying at Colt’s place of residence and he had fallen asleep while watching a movie. For

service, but ever since she met Colt, she kind of lost interest in the Man from

her mind, he can go back to hell for all she cared. She was finally with

has a few drinks down,

longer cared about that

any respect. In fact, she lost her mother to it. Or, to say it perfectly, she

the mistress of the doomsday; how can you not worry about the affairs of The Man from Hell?”

am not saying I don’t care. Jeez! What is wrong with you?” Dream left the room where Colt was sleeping so that she could argue better with