Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 71

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Chapter 71-Grab My b*oo*b

As Helel walked out of the room after giving Gwen Akin’s message, I followed him to the living room to know what his plans were for that match.

“Ready to lose?” I teased him by jumping on the couch in front of the one he was sitting comfortably on, holding a remote controller.

“You’re too confident,” he chuckled sarcastically, his gaze fixed on the TV and his leg shaking.

“That’s because I know strength is not always about your physical ability to overpower someone. I believe in mental power more than physical power.” I commented with an att*itude, watching him softly grin and turn his head toward me.

“That’s because you don’t have a psychical strength. I don’t want to offend you, but please hear yourself speak. For someone who doesn’t even have an active wolf, you are too c*oc*ky of your abilities.” His comment made me form a frown. on my forehead and groan a little.

“Fine, we’ll see tonight,” I scoffed, continuing to sit in bed.

“What are all these appointments she is going for?” I sneakily changed the subject to Gwen. There was a whole lot of mystery about her, and so far, I have not heard much about her past or where she has come from.

“To help her remember what happened to her and how she ended up washed up ashore,” Helel answered, his attention focused on the TV.

“Isn’t it weird tha—,” I was still in the process of talking when Helel straightened his back on the sofa and interrupted me.

“Hush!” He waved the TV controller at me while fixing his eyes on the screen. There was a newscast playing that caught his attention.

“The tourists insist on staying while the volcano is on the verge of eruption. Thankfully, there will be no damage caused to the civilization being far away from the volcano but the tourists can get their lives in danger if they didn’t stop indulging in reckless activities,” the Tv reporter said as the video of the volcano with some young werewolves performing daring acts for social media around it played on the TV.

“These students are so d*um*b.” Helel threw the TV remote aside and got on his feet to contact the guards. I stared at the volcano for a moment, and a weird urge to take a closer look emerged in my heart. No matter how hard I tried to look away from the screen, I couldn’t help but keep staring at it. There was something very soothing and calming about the colour of a volcano that I couldn’t look away from.

“The volcano will erupt, the lava will leave, and then it will be home,” I whispered.

“The volcano will erupt, the lava will leave, and then it will be home,” I repeated, not understanding what was happening to me.

“The volcano wi—,”