Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

87-I Am Not That Timid

The big guy turned around and pointed the knife at me. “She is your friend who has come to help you.” He let out a cackle, scaring me with his gigantic physique.

“Get behind him now!” the man yelled, waving the knife at me and gesturing for me to go behind the guy. I did as he said and rushed behind the guy.

“Now give me that pendant!” As the man demanded, I tilt- ed my head to see what had intrigued this man into assaulting the young boy.

He was wearing an epic feather pendant with diamonds shining in them. It obviously caught the attention of the man.

“I cannot take it off,” the boy tried explaining as he held the feather in his palm.

“If you don’t, I will cut your head off your body and grab the pendant,” the man grunted at him as he looked around in fear of getting caught. He reeked of alcohol and drugs, too. Having a knife in such a case seemed like a deadly combina-tion.

“Give him the damn pendant,” I whispered, and the guy got up on his feet to stand beside me.

“You don’t understand; I cannot take it off.” His green eyes deepened as he frowned anxiously.

“Why not? I will get you money, just give him that,” I ut- tered back at him, shaking as I regretted coming out in the streets.

back at me, making my skin to feel goosebumps with his claims. I couldn’t help but watch him hold the pendant tightly in his hands, refusing

and he was here to get them. He lunged at the

this time. My eyes trav- elled to the young guy’s blood,

that before. It was as if he was bleeding diamonds. The big guy’s eyes shimmered

out of his neck when something rose inside me. I found my body acting up and my hands dropping the bag. Without giving it another thought, I rushed at the man

to attacking me, but that didn’t happen. The man flew across the street

up with difficulty, but instead of ap- proaching us again, he started panting in fright and bolting out of our

in annoyance,

have stayed behind to thank us,’ Ace’s voice al- most scared me. I needed

silent in re- sponse, ‘How did you manage to throw away such a big guy?’ I asked

than his wolf,’ she answered, not saying

me, ‘Oh My God! If you are awake, he

pany you home and then shove as many pills in your damn mouth as

you think I am that stupid?’ I groaned at her instead of thanking her for saving us tonight. Once I had grabbed my stuff, I held the pill in my hand to dump it in my throat, but the fear of walking among the streets alone with an angry big guy roaming around threatened me. I didn’t know if I should take the pill or take the risk

“Beatrice!”

voice belonged