Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

126-The Perverted Father

Maura’s POV:

I had to lower my eyes to gently massage my head. I was all wet and on the road, bleeding from my nose and my lips. A feeling of comfort shook me when Alpha King Zane squatted before me and held his hand out for me.

Lifting my face again, I was able to look him in the eyes. He was incredibly beautiful, just as everybody talked about him. His grey eyes wandered on my face before a frown took over his forehead. He took notice of my wounds.

As he kept his hand out for me, I hesitantly held it and got up from the ground with his support. Standing beside him made me realize he was extremely tall. I was 5 feet 9, so he has to be over 6 feet and 5, probably 6 feet 6.

“Are you alright?” He asked, his voice able to give me chills. He had a deep and raspy voice, but it was mostly the uniqueness of his gestures that made me want to listen to him all day.

“My lord! She is the reason my cow died,” my father spoke up once again as he saw Alpha King Zane’s sympathies were with me.

“Go change and rest! I will deal with this for you,” Alpha King Zane ordered me, freeing my hand from his strong and gigantic hand. I nodded to him and stepped aside, slowly making my way back home.

When I was a little farther from them, I vaguely turned around to see if he wasn’t beating up my father. My dad

back harder if Zane did some- thing

father money. I stopped dead in my tracks and glared at him for a while, clenching my jaw and feeling this rage bubbling in me. It is al- ways these rich

I rushed over to Alpha King Zane with nothing but anger in my eyes. He saw me from afar, so instead of running back into his car; he

the very first thing I did was to get on my tiptoes and smack him across his face. His face was to the side and it stayed there. He clenched his jaw but didn’t move a muscle for

feeling

sister or mate?” I yelled in tears, feeling miser- able for not having a wolf. I was a late bloomer and that made me a subject of

wrong. I don’t belong to him and I will fight till I die to survive and escape whoever thinks they can buy a night with me,” I screamed and cleaned

me and grabbed my arms

he shook my

He asked, his

not a cow!” he mut- tered, “I gave your father that money to buy more cows and not hit you again,” he muttered,

realized what I have

answer for a few seconds. In fact, he kept his eyes on mine.

and then added, “You are lucky that I didn’t mind your slap. Normally, I would just tear apart the arm from the shoulder and feed it to the rogues,” he

to keep looking at me. Biting my bottom lip, I turned around and bolted back to the shed. Once I was in the shed, I sat down with the cow in