Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

8-The Beast On The Training Ground

Akin and Zane were in their rooms when I was asked to join Helel in the garden number 4. That particular garden was a good distance from the mansion, with a labyrinth on one side and big trees on the other side.

I didn’t want Helel to get angry, so I had arrived a few min utes earlier than Helel. The moment he appeared in black work out shorts and a black sleeveless shirt, I gulped.

“You came here wearing this? Has no one ever taught you basic discipline?” His tone was so harsh that he completely pulled me out of my dreams about him.

“Look at you,” he pointed at my baggy sweater, whose sleeves I had to constantly pull up in order to expose my hands and wrists. And then his eyes travelled down to my booty shorts.

“Have you ever worked out before? Or have you ever set a foot on the training ground?” He yelled, coming strong at me. His eyes were no longer just those beautiful things, they looked scary get it. He was serious about the gym and training, but ev erybody is different. I didn’t have the same enthusiasm for all this as he did.

“It’s my first time,” I whispered, looking down to avoid his an gry glare.

“What did you say? Speak up!” he shouted, and I shuddered. I did not like it. I didn’t come here to get humiliated and yelled at by him. He was talking about decency of work, but he didn’t know that this is not how you train a newbie.

What happened to the good old days when we first intro duced ourselves and tried to set the rules and regulations for the newcomers?

going to cry now? I am giving you my time. Don’t f*ckin make me realize I am wastiņg it.” He stopped right when he was facing

frightened of this giant looking Alpha King coming at an Omega with

all the stress, my heart s*ipped a beat. I raised my face unintentionally, com pelled by how his lips said my name, and found him hunched down

my training ground, you f*cking stop acting like a b*tch. Grow spine, confidence and speak the f*ck up when I ask you to answer me.” Those words

and burst into tears. I hated being so weak, but fear was

he sighed, almost as if

finally raised my face and said it in a raised

had won against me. I ac knowledged that it was all his idea to make

That angered me.

told you I was a beginner, but the way you behaved, I feel like I need someone who understands me.” I said, and he clicked his tongue to look at me. He was all set to leave when

someone professional to train me,” | added, and his mood changed for the worse. He

I am not professional?” he asked in a gruff

anything? I am saying the truth. You train people at home, hence you don’t know the common practise of how a newbie should be trained. I understand it is hard for you to train someone like me. Maybe you are used

not removing his hands from his waist. I

session,” he fi nally opened his mouth, and

was nice to know their weak points. I could