Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

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

Chapter 385 S*e*x In Her Mind

Scarlet's POV:

I was introduced to the guestroom that has a direct window to the waterfall view. I was happy and extremely excited to embark on this new journey.

After washing myself clean and wearing the white dress, his servants had left it for me in the bed, and I was all set to see them again.

However, I have changed a few things in my original plan. Instead of giving them Beatrice, I would give them myself.

Igor will love someone like me: gentle and ladylike. Beatrice anyway has too many mates. She doesn't need anyone, and I have none.

I was soon called in for a lunch on the rooftop. I could tell they were too excited to feel the sun, see the clouds, and also feel the wind again. Most of the people were out on the roads, chilling and laughing. I cannot imagine living my life in the dark for years. Their skins were really pale and clean too.

"Have a seat," Igor snapped me out of my thoughts when he physically came to offer me a seat. I felt like a princess.

I have slept with many men in my time, but I have surely never met someone as graceful as Igor. He topped the chart of a perfect man.

"So, tell us more about yourself," Igor asked me as he filled my plate with delicious chicken and sandwiches. I could tell they were heavy' eaters. Everybody's plate was filled to the top, and they were really swallowing the food like there was no tomorrow.

"I am " I have only started talking since Melanie interrupted our conversation. She was making me icky, reminding me of her ridiculous daughter.

"Tell me about my daughter," she insisted, making Igor shake his head in disapproval.

"Well, she is not going to shut up. Just tell her so that she can move on from it," he said and leaned back in his chair exhaustedly. I could tell he wasn't interested in knowing about Beatrice at all. Which was a good thing for me. I was loving being the subject of his interest.

Ever since I have arrived here, there have been a few things that I have learned. Beatrice's father got very sick after losing his kids. He couldn't believe he was a weredragon king and was unable to keep his babies safe. He passed away shortly after being trapped here. Igor was the great warrior's son, and his father took over. Since everybody was in dismay, they all relied on a warrior instead of a grieving mother and wife. Hence, when Igor turned fifteen, he was made the king of the weredragon lair. He also claimed to have felt a bond with Beatrice. I remember Beatrice once waking up and telling me she saw someone in the dark. Although I used that fear to keep her in my grasp, now I was beginning to believe it was Igor looking for his mate from a very young age.

"Back when they stole the babies and locked your kind here, they didn't aim to keep them alive for a long time," I started, and once again I got interrupted by her mother.

"So, you know where my son is too?" The shine of hope shimmered through her eyes, and I briefly nodded my head to let her enjoy the happiness. It will be much fun when I tell her later that I do know where her son is: in an alpha king's tummy.

"I heard about it and swapped my daughter with your daughter," my words shook the world from under their feet. They shared glances before looking my way to question my act. "Why would you risk your daughter's life for mine?" Melanie asked.

"I was very young-probably sixteen when I gave birth to my daughter," and the lies began, "I was raped by a werewolf warrior, and he left me with a baby. However, that never stopped me from loving my child. But my child was very sick and weak. I have lost hope in her ever recovering from her sickness. Hence, when one day I saw the royal guard bring two babies home, I got suspicious. I was living in the servant quarters and heard him talk with his mate about how he was going to give the babies to the alpha king for a heavy price. Before they could notice, I sneaked into the room and switched my daughter, who was anyway going to die with Beatrice," I said and covered my face with my hands to pretend like I was crying.

F*uc*king hard to squeeze tears out of my eyes when it is needed.

"What about my son?" she asked agitatedly.

"Sadly, I didn't have a son to swap him with." I said, and the reaction from Igor surprised me. He suddenly started laughing and tapping on the table. "Good humo-oh! You were serious," he said, looking shocked at his actions. The guilt on his handsome face when he lowered his head was all visible. So, he was a gullible man. It would be easier to trap him then.

"What did you do with Beatrice?" she asked after she gave him a deadly glare. I could tell she was the problem here because Igor was nice and kind.

"I kept her with me for a while, but then I lost her when I started living with Lord Vasquez and his sons," my voice cracked at the mention of them. Melanie's eves showed blood at their names.

"But she is all fine and perfect, in fact, the alpha king brothers had fallen in love with her. However. I don't know why she felt a mate bond with them, but she is very happy with them," I said, watching her mother look deeply upset with this revelation.

"So happy that they- I don't even know how to say it because I don't like the way all she thinks about is f*uc*king them nonstop," my words seemed to have to send her into a state of shock.

"How dare you speak of my daugh—" before she could grab a knife and slit my throat, I added.

"Especially with those who ate her brother," the urgency in my voice must be noticeable, but the statement was so gross that it was all they could focus on.