Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

183-The Lost Soul Of Helel

I was dragged into my room after I started causing a ruckus. I couldn't let the guards in and take away Helel. His brothers were also debating and questioning their father, who stood silently in the corner and watched Helel being dragged out like a criminal.

"Look what you have done." My mother hadn't stopped pacing from one corner of the room to the other.

"I cannot let them punish him, mom!" I had been sitting on the floor, crying my heart out for Helel.

"Screw him. We are fucked, too. You should worry about yourself now," mom stopped and slapped my head, ‘He is anyway doomed. They are beating him in front of the whole pack to get answers from him. I don't think he will survive such silver bullets and wolfbane.* The moment my mother told me what they had been doing to Helel, I lost it.

I got up from the floor and ran over to the window to see what was going on in the garden.

"Don't open the window," my mother approached me and scolded me. The window was preventing the noises from penetrating our ears.

I watched the pack members and the councilors surround him while the guards shot bullets at him, making sure they didn't hit him in the head or heart. It was just to cause him pain.

"He is not telling them where he left Colt," mom nervously mumbled from behind me.

Helel had big chains around his neck, which the guards would pull around and make him fall to the ground.

The brothers didn't come out as they couldn't see him in such a state.

done, there was no point in trying

whimpering, watching him get humiliated and go through so

you better start learning to apologize. Get in Lord Vasquez's feet or provide yourself to the brothers to beg for mercy. What they are doing to him is nothing compared to what

I changed into a white dress after returning to the room. I was just suffocating

color was making me vomit out blood, the same color blood they

my mom asked instead of opening

Helel's body was lumped over to one side while the guards were listening

in gasps, cleaning my eyes so that my blurred vision could be taken

on the window, and started crying when the guard tugged at his lifeless

bones and no life left made me

I scratched my face helplessly. I wish I hadn't taken the pills. I would not have thought twice before

are here for Beatrice," the guard

for?" my

door. It’s lord Vasquez's orders to bring her and present before him

was dry, as if I was losing my life, too. They had taken Helel's dead body

throw him in the woods for the

ran past my mother to open the door. Helel didn't

already let the guard in. He grabbed my arm, expecting I would put up a fight,

just wanted them to punish me so badly that the pain would