Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 533 The One I Loved The Most (Zane Spade)

(Days later)

I have found out about my brothers preparing for a war against us. It was unfortunate that they were the ones calling the war instead of me. I wanted to surprise them with it, but sadly, my idiotic people and that stupid seer ruined everything.

Not only that but the potion she had been preparing for years also got lost. Not even lost f*ucking saviors got it.

“What is it, Jay?” I asked as I heard him walk up on behind me. I was sitting outside with my chair facing the mountain. It was getting harder to pass every day thinking we have lost everything.

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“I have recruited a few more people to our gang,” Jay uttered, informing me as if I will give him a pat on his back. Those assholes lost the potion.

enough? Don’t you see the dead bodies over there? Are they any match

the group as well. If our people can impregnate them, we can think about—,” he was talking when I felt the need to

we are? Babysitters?” I loudly scoffed at him,

lord! Please have a look. At least they are some people. These are rogues and are not just only rogues, they have been causing chaos in the packs. They

However, the dagger still remained in my hold and I planned to use it on someone who can be

me to the side of the mountain and pointed at a

these women in the cages?” I asked and noticed Jay form a smirk on his l*ips. It has to be something very evil for him to feel so

They use them for personal pleasure and then put them back in cages,” Jay grinned, explaining how these men thought caging women is their biggest victory. I

stepping forward, and with the constant they bowed down to me, I felt

fun to have someone

you to be a part of my hell, but this kind of foolery will not work here. These women will be trained and will become respectful member of our hell who holds equal rights as you all,” I shrugged because I knew they could do a much better job than these stupid men with muscles. They will be good for

wanting to be a part of our hell so that

aside to clear the view of the cages, I found my eyes landing on a woman in the end with her long red hair covering her

she was unable to process what was going on. My heart began to lose its beat as I walked

face and

man commented proudly, expecting some sort of