Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 274

264-Tied In His Room.

'Ah!" A moan escaped my lips as I tried moving my body, but it was numb. Every inch of my body ached. I was beginning to feel like I had been through a lot now that I was waking up.

'What the hell happ—," My throat felt dry, so I stopped talking. The words were choking me. It wasn't until the memory of what Pamela did flashed before my eyes that I jolted myself awake. I found myself on a room's cold floor.

Markus' room, not just any room.

I struggled to sit up, but the lack of light in the room made it difficult for me to look around and see where he was. He was certainly not in the room.

'Ah! What dho I dho nhow?" I was out of breath, but it was due to the fact that my eyes were scanning my body while I finished the sentence. I was able to see what condition I was in. There were some bite marks on my legs and hands, but because the room was dark, I couldn't examine them properly.

Not just any bite marks, but somebody had tried chewing on my flesh and took a heavy bite out of it every time they bit me.

’What the fuck is wrong with them?” I let out a soft cry when examining my state. At this point, I was scared for my life. The drug helped me not go through the trauma when he was eating my flesh, but now that I was awake, I was traumatized.

’I need to get the fuck out of here." I was determined to leave and not become his food.

But how would I leave?

Specially when I was in iron chains.

'Iron chains!'' I gasped, crawling back to meet my back against the wall and stare at the chains in horror.

That's when I heard a creaking noise coming from the bed.

Fuck!

He was in the same room as me. Of course he was. This was his room, and, being the monster he was, he enjoyed tying his food to his bed as he slept.

'I am assuming you are shocked why you are waking up here,’ I heard him talk grumpily, making my heart drop in my chest.

'I knew you knew, but why didn't you do anything? If you have done anything about it sooner— ah! It was because you wanted to know more about my drawings. You wanted to know if there is any way you can bring that asshole alpha king back to life.' He laughed when staring at my face with a smile that called me stupid in a million different ways.

'I knew you were interested in those pictures, so I drew one that would make you happy. I left bread crumbs so that you will not open your mouth before anyone and will keep me alive thinking you will get answers from me." His evil laugh and way of talking stunned me.

He lied about my ability to resurrect someone. Of course, he did. I was not a wizard, but just a weredragon.

'Awe! Don't cry now. It’s not like he could come back to you. You're not supposed to live either,' he said, shaking his head, pouting, and waving his finger. "You were never supposed to stay alive," he sighed.

’What do you mean by that?' I asked him, with tears forming in my eyes. He knew about me; of course, he did.

'A weredragon baby! The baby who was going to give us strength was supposed to stay dead, Beatrice!" he commented. ’You know you were brought into the werewolf land only to be fed to the werewolf babies, did you not know that? Did nobody ever tell you how important you were back in the day when the werewolf baby was dying?’ he asked, making me feel this chilly air around my body that I couldn't explain to anyone.

I was supposed to be fed to the weredragon baby.