Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers By Alexis Dee Chapter 204

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

Chapter 204 – He Saw Me Doing It.

Maura’s POV:

He f*uc*ked me in several different positions before we fell asleep n*aked on the bed of this abandonedhotel room. I probably wouldn’t have woken up, but then I heard something land on the window, wakingme up from sweet slumber.

I grabbed Zane’s shirt and wore it without buttoning it up to the top. The only two buttons in thestomach were closed at this point because my attention was stuck on the window where I had heardthe thud. Once I opened the window and walked out onto the balcony, I saw the sad sight of a prettylittle bird dead on the floor.

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My heart ached for the little bird as I looked around and noticed a possible mother bird sitting on thetree and looking restless. It seemed like the little bird was only learning to fly when the strong windmessed up her sense of direction and she broke her neck when colliding with the window.

I crouched down and picked up the dead bird in my hands, holding her in my palms and staring at herwith teary eyes.novelbin

“Oh, little birdie,” I pouted, feeling this f*orc*e of tears trying to stream down my cheeks. I havepromised myself not to use magic outside the cowshed, but how could I not?

Her mother was staring at me as if she were telling me that she knew I had some powers that I coulduse to bring her little baby back to life. With all these thoughts and the memory of my mother, I couldn’t

help but steadily raise my hand to my head and untie my hair. As the red hair fell across my shouldersand back, I closed my eyes to do what I do best.

Bring back the dead animals to life.

I felt my palm heat up while a little movement and poking made me realize I had done it again. Iopened my eyes to see the little bird get up in my palm and look around until her eyes landed on hermother in the tree. She fluttered her wings and spread them, flying away to meet up with her mother. Ikept staring at them chirping and having a reunion.

I could never get enough of seeing them be happy when they are given a second chance.

“How did you do that?”

That’s when reality struck, and I acknowledged I wasn’t alone. I was somewhere with a powerfulcreature who probably wouldn’t stay asleep when the lady he had s*e*x with woke up and left his side. Iturned around in hesitation and watched him narrow his eyes in my face as his demands stood firm.

He wanted an answer from me.

“She— she was probably just hurt.’ I smiled awkwardly, taking a step away from him when he startedwalking in my direction. The way his deep and intense stare was sticking to my face, I realized itwouldn’t be easy to get him off my back.

“You did something!” he said, finally stopping when he was only a few feet away from me.

“You opened your hair and held her in your palms,” he gestured at my hair and then at my hands, “Iwatched her lay dead in your hands until you did something and she woke up again. What did you do,or should I ask, how did you do that?” His voice felt breathy. It was as if he was running miles inside hisown imagination.

I was hesitant to respond to him because what could I say to the alpha king? I am sorry you have beenhaving an affair with a creature who isn’t even a werewolf.

Nothing could get me out of this trouble.

“Maura! I am giving you a chance to speak your truth before it’s too late.” He lowered his head andstared at me through his eyebrows, warning me not to lie to him anymore.

“What are you, Maura?” he asked again, with a lot more aggression in his voice. I knew if I didn’t tellhim the truth now, he would do something that would leave me with no choice but to admit I was not awerewolf, so I told him the truth.

“I am a huldra!” I whispered, watching the folds forming a frown on his forehead disappear as hisexpression went from being confused and bewildered to being shocked.

“I was born from a weredragon and a werewolf,” I mumbled, but he hushed me into silence.

“I know what a huldra is,” he said. “You kept it from me? Why?” He finally raised his voice and shookmy body stepping back and collapsing against the wall. “I didn’t know how to tell you. I was afraid youwoul—” before I could explain to him why I couldn’t tell him anything about my identity, his nextquestion put a full stop to my words.

“Your father is a werewolf; what does that mean? Is your mother—?” He had to close his eyes to holdback and ask me that question. I could sense the hatred for the weredragon in his voice and in his bodylanguage.

“She is dead,” I lied, realizing that was the only way I can protect my mother. No way he would punishher and drag her out of that basement to execute her in front of everyone.

“That’s why I couldn’t feel the mate bond with you. That’s why nobody could feel a mate bond withyou,” he started mumbling, calculating something.

My mom has told me I would never find a mate, but I will have to find a partner just like other creatures.Werewolves can have only one mate, or more if they are truly blessed. They do get a second chancemate, but only if they reject the first mate or if the first mate dies. However, dragons have multiplemates. So, when a weredragon is mated to a werewolf, the werewolf can also have a fated mate fromhis own kind and have a weredragon as a mate on the side.

It wasn’t that complicated, but I never knew about it until my mother told me everything. It was sadbecause, where everyone had mates, Huldras didn’t have anyone in particular. This means Zane canbe with me but also have a fated mate of his own kind.

But that was beyond the point. He looked upset now.

“Get dressed; I am dropping you off at the cafe,” he said after he showed no interest in talking to meany further.