Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

150 in His Bathtub

288 Vouchert,

"Beatrice! Did you miss your medicines?" Colt approached me again, kneeling beside me and not understanding what was wrong with me.

I was on my knees, my hands on the ground, and my back was aching. I raised my head and watched him stare me in the eye before the frown on his forehead unfolded. His eyes grew, and his eyebrows reached high.

"Beatrice! You are not---," he gasped, closing his eyes and clenching his fists. "Shit! You are not a werewolf," he gasped, shaking his head as he too knew what my fate would be now.

"I am i---n pain," I spoke to him, but even I was scared when I heard my voice. It was raspy and full of commands, even when I wanted to beg him for help.

"Shit! I am so ---," he said, grasping his hair in his fist and then snapping his fingers.

"I know--- I know what to do," he nodded to himself. "Just come with me, okay?" He proceeded to carry me again, and this time, he left his dragon to take over.

Since he was still wearing the pendant, he was only going to transition a little. Enough to let his dragon help him keep me in place.

He took me into the deep woods and to a cabin covered in trees and branches. Once we were inside the cabin, I real- ized it was a much cozier one. It had one big room and a bath- room. He sat me down in the bathroom while he filled the tub with cold water.

I guess this will help," Colt had been talking nonstop. I was very well aware of how frightened he was.

red from seeing my other body parts. My mother really

said, turning around to face away. I

able to due to the medicines, she

in my case. I rested my head back and closed my eyes while he sat against the

face will heal soon. I am sure your dragon is awake

pills,"

can only imagine what you went through. Your dragon woke up to keep you safe," Colt uttered, nervously cracking his knuckles. I

I whispered, still

under so much stress that I didn't want to burden you with my worries. too," I

with so much pain all alone, and also, being

always treating

anyone, Colt. I live with people who hate weredragons." I sighed, gently touching my cold hands. to my face to soothe my burning skin.

He had ev- ery right to question me because we

to me, just like my

and shook my head at her. I was glad she woke up

feared she was going to kill me

lied to you?" Colt questioned, steadily turning to me