Sharing Beatrice novel

Chapter 462

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

Chapter 452 He Saw The Mark

I entered the castle to find Zane, and there he was, sitting on the high chair. Some of our girls were

dancing in front of him to please him. They all looked miserably scared of him but kept a forced smile

on their l*ips.

He was drinking and leaning back in the chair, his l*egs stretched out. I can’t believe he was so happy

after killing his brother.

As I briskly made my way to the DJ, I gestured at him to stop the music.

“Stop this nonsense,” I yelled, watching Zane from far away. He straightened his back in the chair and

raised the glass of wine in his h*and.

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“It seems like my mate doesn’t like seeing me enjoy myself with someone other than her,” he

commented with a smirk on his l*ips.

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I looked around and found men in black around him. Those were his guards now. The alpha king, who

used to hate criminals, was now surrounded by them. And was, in fact, one of them now.

“Hey, my sweet mate,” he tilted his head and said with a grin. The innocence in his eyes had

disappeared.

Or should I say he was not caring about innocents anymore?

I briskly walked closer to him and snatched the glass out of his h*and to slam it on the floor. It

shattered, and silence struck everyone. The girls began to run out of the mansion, and now it was just

Zane, his guards and I. Even when I told Akin I would not argue with Zane, it didn’t make sense for me

to come here and sit silently. This was my lair. I would not let him do whatever shitty things he wants to

do.

“Hmm, you seemed angry. I was only watching them dance, but in my head— I was with you. Don’t be

jealous,” he murmured dramatically, with a fake pout on his l*ips.

He was insolent before, but now he was intolerable.

“You! Why did you come here?” I yelled, pointing my f*inger at his chest.

“Why? I cannot meet my mother-in- law?” he frowned when questioning me.

I had to take a deep breath to calm down in order to have a talk with him. But every time I heard him

talk, I imagined listening to Maddox ask him why he killed him. And it made me lose control.

“Listen to me,” I hunched over and grabbed his collar, pulling him forward in the chair, “I am not your

mate and I will never be.”

His smile began to fade away, and a mist of red color covered his eyes. That shine was not tears of

sadness but anger.

“We will see about that,” he muttered, looking down to stare at my h*ands and clearly expressing his

displeasure with the fact that I was disrespecting him.

His guards took a step forward, but after getting a h*and gesture from him, they stood back.

“No! we will not because there is no chance I will accept someone as horrible and disgusting as you,” it

felt so good watching him look enraged. It showed my words were able to cause him hurt and anguish.

“Don’t say big words when I have what it takes to kill the powerful mates you got back at home,” he

whispered, causing my skin to be covered in goosebumps.

“Those mates of mine are your brothers. Do you not feel bad—,” I haven’t finished when he began to

yell at me.

“No, I don’t feel bad at all. Don’t you see that I am an evil entity? You and I are both meant to be

together. We are supposed to take over the world, but you are too busy convincing everyone and

yourself that you are a hero when, in reality, you will soon turn evil. If not like me, worse than me,” as

he screamed those words at me, I let go of his collars and slapped him h*ard enough to make the noise

of the slap echo through the castle.

“Listen to me, you—,” he got up from the chair and held my arm to mutter something hateful when his

eyes traveled to my neck. I immediately knew where he was looking.

“What is this?” he yelled while I tried freeing my arm from his grasp. His aura tensed up as he asked

me about the mark on my neck.

“Step back from me,” I placed my h*ands on his chest to push him away when he grasped my arms

and pulled me over his chest.

“You got yourself marked?” he hissed, digging his face into my neck and sniffing the mark.

“Akin marked you?” The look of shock and horror on his face when reality struck him scared me for a

moment.

“YOU ARE MY MATE. I will f*uc*king kill him for trying to take you away from me,” he yelled, shaking

my body vigorously.

“You wil—,” I opened my m*outh to protest when he wrapped his arms around my back by force and

crashed his l*ips over mine.

“L—” I began to put up a fight, but his guards quickly surrounded us to make sure nobody could get in

the middle and stop him.

“My mark should be here,” he broke the k*iss himself and uttered. I was petrified of what his next move

was going to be, and as soon as he buried his face in my neck again, I felt a new wave of energy surge

through me.

Ace took over and pushed him back, breaking the circle his guards had made around us and slamming

Zane over the wall.

“WE ARE NOT YOUR PUPPETS AND WE ARE DEFINITELY NOT YOUR MATES,” I yelled, saying

what Ace wanted to say. His men approached him, but he had gotten up on his feet by himself.

“Then I will make sure you are left deprived of any love from your other mates as well,” Zane yelled,

probably having a h*ard time with the fact that I was able to fight him off.

“It has only begun now, but this step of getting marked by Akin has only enraged me,” his threat made

its way into my ear, and I felt like something bad was about to happen.