Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

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

Chapter 344 – Welcome Home, S*ucker!

Beatrice Dismay:

It was something we didn’t expect. When Mykel started falling into the well, Helel and I stepped away to give him some space.

Helel smirked and folded his arms around his chest while I kept watching Mykel and waiting for him to land. He landed with a loud thud. For a moment, I bet even he was confused about what had just happened.

I bet he didn’t aim to come down, so somebody might have pushed him in the well. Which also meant one thing: we were getting saved.

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“Argh!” Mykel groaned, lying face down and trying to move his muscle. It took him a solid few minutes to even raise his head.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

And once he did, terror dawned upon him. He gulped and rushed to his feet, running to the cornered and standing against the wall. The guns were on the ground. I watched his eyes travel to them, and before he could make a move, I grabbed the guns.

“Oh, look, honey! Our first neighbors visited us,” Helel smiled playfully when announcing Mykel’s arrival to me. I shrugged and smiled at the same time.

“Hey there, do you like our home?” I joined Helel in teasing Mykel, who was constantly moving his head to keep an eye on both of us.

The way he was panting and sticking to the side was just hilarious.

“What the hell? How am I here?” he asked himself, raising his head. We wanted to know the answer to it as well, but we weren’t complaining a lot.

“It is fine. Why do you look so scared? We are welcoming you here with open arms and you are sticking to that corner like a f*uc*king lizard. Come along, let’s hug it out and have a feast,” Helel mumbled under his breath, reaching for his pants and unbuckling them.

“You are giving him a lap dance?” I was honestly confused by what he was doing, so my question came from a genuine concern.

“Will you mind if I do?” Helel raised a brow while I frowned at him.“Let me go!” Mykel yelled, breathing like a bull. He was squatting down, and his hands were raised in our direction, warning us not to come near him.

“Let you go? Buddy! Do you see an elevator here? We cannot get out of here. You and I—we are stuck in here,” I murmured and smirked, watching dead in his eyes and taking his breath away.

“I am warning you, my people will come here looking for me,” Mykel muttered as the fool thought he could scare us.

“You do know by the time they arrive, you will be a dead man, right?” I asked, keeping one eye on Helel, who was now taking off his pants. It was a distraction. His butt was round and muscular—beautiful.

“We were thinking how we would survive without food. But after you came here, it became obvious that we have to eat one of us, and sadly for you, you will be our food,” Helel said without turning around. But soon I saw his bones cracking and his lips starting to let out weird noises. His transition didn’t go very far because of the toxins, but he was able to scare Mykel to the point that he started taking off his clothes to transform.

As soon as Mykel took off his clothes, Helel rushed and grabbed his clothes, throwing them at me.

“Wear this,” he said, grabbing his pants and helping me realise he was just scamming him.

It was hilarious because I genuinely thought he was transitioning. Now that Mykel was naked and we were in clothes, Mykel looked even more terrified. He had covered his crotch with his hands and stared at our faces in bewilderment.

“What do you think you two are doing?” He screamed at us, feeling instantly dizzy.

“That is the difference between a regular like you and royals like us,” Helel taunted him, shaking his head at him and playing with the dagger in his hands.

“Now tell me, Mykel!” Helel stretched his neck and it made a cracking noise. I was watching Helel and wondering what he was planning to do now.

“Who is the man from hell?” Helel asked, reaching out and bending over, placing his hands on his knees. Just his aura was enough to fill Mykel’s mind with terror.

“I don’t know,” Mykel murmured shakily.“Eh! Wrong answer!” Helel spoke up and sliced his chest in one swift motion. The blood poured out like a waterfall while Mykel’s screams deafened us.

“What the f*uc*k-—,” Mykel let out a cry. Obviously, he was a trainer and a good fighter, but this amount of toxins was not what he was used to handling.

He was nothing compared to a Dark Knight and a weredragon princess.

“Now tell us again, who is it? Who is the f*uc*king Man from Hell?” Helel’s voice was getting intense with every passing minute.

At this [point, I was noticing the difference in Helel’s interrogation with the passing of time. He was a true dark knight who despised Man from Hell.

“I swear I am telling you the truth. I have never met him. We only get orders via phone call,” Mykel mumbled shakily. To me, he sounded genuine, but I noticed Helel shaking his head.

“Wr-—,” before Helel could say another word, Mykel lunged at me to grab the gun from my hand. He might have noticed that I was too busy keeping my eyes on Helel, that I forgot to notice Mykel.

“Ah!” I pushed back and then kicked the naked Mykel away, making him take a fall, and that’s when Helel got on top of him.

“You think it is a good idea to attack my mate in front of my eyes?” The anger in Helel’s voice stunned me. I stood frozen in my spot and watched him stab Mykel.

The first few stabs were the most brutal because Mykel was screaming at the top of his lungs. I just stood beside him and watched Helel kill him.