Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Chapter 35

35-Mates Again!

Before he could let his wolf take over, I rushed upstairs in tears while yelling some really interesting things at the brothers that I couldn’t even realize at that time.

“I don’t need anyone to keep me safe any more. I don’t even want to live like that.” I stormed inside my room and locked the door. Dropping to my knees, I started wailing loudly while feeling something wet run down my back and dampen my shirt.

“UGHH!” I groaned, scratching my arms to alleviate the pain.

“What is going on? Why do I feel this pain?” I was muttering to myself. My wolf didn’t even speak up this time. I was in a state where I felt like I would pass out, but I didn’t.

How do I stop this pain?

That’s when somebody started banging on the door.

“Beatrice! Why did you lock the door?” It was Helel. He was trying to get into the room.

“What do you want now?” I yelled, realizing I had rejected all my alpha king mates. What now? I am left with Flynn, whom I don’t want, and I am sure he doesn’t want me either anymore.

“Just open the door first,” he yelled.

“No!” I screamed as I squirmed on the floor, noticing how dry my mouth was beginning to get. The room was pretty hot. I needed an icy wind to touch my skin. I got up on my feet and rushed over to the window, opening it wide and letting the icy breeze cover my skin.

“You are on your medications, and your wolf is triggered right now. Just open the door, please!” He didn’t sound like he was coming to hurt me or my feelings. He told me in simple words that he was trying to

help me.

“Beatrice! I am a trainer; I can help you control your wolf to some extent. Just open the door, please?” I bet the pause he took was to calm himself down first in order to calm me down.

I was feeling a lot of pain, so it was worth a shot to let him. help me. Now that I was not going crazy, I remembered why I needed to hide my scent.

Taking slow strides toward the door, I opened it and stepped aside instantly. My back met the wall when he rushed inside and stared at me.

“You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?” he asked, bending over to scan me from head to toe and then watching me shake my head.

“And why the heck is that window open?” He then ambled towards the window and closed it again.

Helel closed the bedroom door and stood a few feet away from me before he walked my way and stood face-to-face with me.

“I know you are angry at me for the whole rejection thing. But trust me, I don’t feel anything for you. Do you really want to be mated to someone who doesn’t even see you in that light?” He started talking, and his words only hurt me. That was the problem. I couldn’t understand why they were so reluctant to feel anything for their fated mate.

“Is it because my mom introduced us as step-siblings?” I asked in a muffled tone. In response to my question, he nodded.

“First thing first, let’s help you calm down.” He said that and pulled his hand out for me to hold it. I stared at his hand and then held it gently.

“Sit here.” He walked me over to the bed and sat me down.

“I don’t know what we can do in this situation, but I have a simple solution for now. I am going to inject some silver and wolfbane into your body.” The moment I heard that I started shaking my head and pulling away from him in the bed.

“Just a very little amount,” he instantly added. I have heard them give prisoners a heavy dosage of that mixture, and the way they would cry and scream in pain frightened me for life. I would not want to feel that sort of pain.

“But that won’t hide my scent,” I uttered.

“We will think about that later. As for now, we have to make sure you don’t go into transition, okay?” He said this, bringing out a little bottle with a mixture of silver and wolfbane in it.

“It will burn a bit, but I am here to calm you down,” he said. One could tell he was a professional warrior and trainer. He held the dropper over my lips, and I stretched my neck back. A few drops slipped onto my tongue and then down my throat. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The instant burn seemed to have killed me.

“Ehhh!” I began to wheeze the moment it went inside me. Helel crawled into the bed and held my arm to lay me down while I squirmed in pain.

“Look at me,” He cupped my face in his hands and bent over me, saying, “It is just a few drops. Your wolf is angry because we took away her only chance of getting out. She is slowly going to sleep, so focus on anything but herself. You don’t want her to hold on to you and stay awake for another few hours.” He said, his hands warming my cheeks, as I no longer felt hot.

“Bhuuut it hhhurts,” my tongue felt heavy when talking.

“It will be for a few minutes. Let’s focus on something else. Tell me what you want to focus on?” He asked, paying full attention and probably being extremely worried for me.

If anything happens to me because of this mixture, he will get blamed for it. While he waited for my answer, I noticed how beautiful his blue eyes were.

“You!” I said, and the frown on his forehead unfolded.

“You want to focus on me?” He asked in bewilderment. He sounded like even he didn’t believe I would want to focus on him.

I nodded, finally not feeling the same burning sensation inside me as my wolf was beginning to fall asleep.

But before she did that, she made sure she gave us an enormous shock in our lives when we heard,

‘Mates!’

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