Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Chapter 309 – The Miserable Weredragon!

Maura Despair:

“I was wrongfully accused of something that I didn’t do,” Gwen said in a shaky tone. She hadn’t stopped crying since she awoke from the dead. I have brought her food but haven’t unchained her yet. If I did so, she would transition again, and I wouldn’t be able to fight her then.

“I am so sorry that this happened to you,” although she didn’t tell me exactly what went wrong, I could tell the werewolves accused her of something like they always do to the weredragons.

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“What are you doing here, and how did you bring me back to life?” Every time she mentioned her death, she appeared depressed.

“Oh! I am not like any of you,” I said, “I am a Huldra!”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

“The one born from the weredragon and a werewolf?” She seemed to know a lot, and it stunned me. Not many people knew of a Huldra, but she was well educated on a lot of things.

“How do you know about me?” I asked her.

“I was working for someone—I grew up with someone who knew about all this stuff. I don’t know what happened to him, but I am a*s*suming he didn’t get to live very long, either. They must have caught him too,” Gwen whispered and hugged herself while sighing defeatedly.

“I would unchain you but —,” I murmured and stole my eyes from her. “I know. You don’t believe me. And I wouldn’t blame you, but I am thankful of you for saving my life,” Gwen smiled for the first time. Her green eyes were genuinely shining on me.

“I would do it for my kind any day,” I smiled back at her. Obviously, weredragons were what I called my people. The werewolves refused to claim me anyway. While talking to me, she suddenly remembered something and touched her neck.

“Wait! where did it go?” She started looking around and then gasped.“What is wrong?” I inquired, watching her uncomfortably search for something. “My— pendant. I was —supposed to have my pendant—,” she said, seeming so miserable when recalling her pendant.

I knew why. Without her pendant, she would no longer have control over her full dragon form.

“I think somebody st—” I was still talking when her eyes traveled to my neck and a frown appeared on her face.

“That is my pendant—,” the wide smile of finding what you have lost covered her l*ips, but I shook my head and held the pendant tightly in my fist.

“That’s mine—,” I stuttered as I moved away from her.

“But you are not a weredragon,” she seemed on edge. I think she wanted to accuse me of stealing it, but because I was the only one who could aid her, she kept her cool with me.

“This is my mother’s,” I then explained it better to her, but she kept shaking her head at me.

“No! This is mine. There is no way it could be anyone else’s,” she claimed, making me step away even more.

“But he said it belongs to my mother,” I was shocked that she was making such a huge claim.

“What? Who said that to you? Who gave you this?” She asked me, trying to reach for me, but the restraints stopped her.

“My mother was a weredragon babysitter, so maybe every pendant is hers?” I tried to make sense, but she stepped back a little, trying to think over my statement.

“Your mother is Destiny Despair?” The gasp that heaved across her l*ips upon realizing who my mother was caught my eye.

“There is no way this pendant can be hers. She will indeed share a pendant, but not with a weredragon like me,” Gwen explained it to me, making me wonder if Zane lied to me.

“But he would never lie to me,” I mumbled in despair, “he said this pendant belonged to my mother,” I spoke in tears.

“Fl*ip it, and you can see my initials under it,” Gwen guided me. I did as she said, and it was indeed her pendant.

“GM! Those are my initials. Your mother’s one will not have any initials because her pendant is supposed to be shared with the princess,” she said as she kept explaining why this couldn’t be my mother’s pendant.“Please! Give me my pendant,” she then pulled her hand out and requested that I return her pendant to her.

I had no choice but to give her the pendant back. I ripped it off my neck and threw it on the ground for her while feeling like a fool.

“Thank you! Thank you so much,” she instantly wore it with a huge smile formed across her l*ips and then raised her head to look at me, “Can you please unchain me now? I will not transition, but now that I am in my human form, I need to — pee and —

take a shower,” she said, seeming ashamed for asking for help.

I gave her a nod and held the chains in my hands, melting them and freeing her. She looked happy when she was able to move around freely. She even took a merry spin and laughed.

“Thank you,” she then stopped right in front of me and hugged me tightly. After breaking the hug, I took her back to my house and left her in the bathroom to call Zane and ask him why he lied to me.

I kept calling his number, but he was not picking up. I left him messages, complaining about him not picking up my calls, but he was just plain ignoring me. At this point, I don’t know what was going on with him. He was supposed to attend to my calls just in case I was in trouble. To make matters worse, he even rejected my calls.

“Do you need any-thing else?” I asked Gwen, while trying to sound normal.

“Hey, is everything okay?” I then knocked on the door because it had been minutes since she walked into the bathroom and the shower kept running.

“Gwen? I am going to open the door if you don’t respond to me in two minutes, okay?” I spoke up again, terrified of what I might find once I entered the bathroom.

That was it. I pushed the door open and was welcomed by a surprise.

“She escaped through the window,” I gasped.