Sharing Beatrice-A Luna To Her Stepbrothers
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Alexis Dee
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"Ah!" my lips let out a gasp when he slid the dildo into my panties. "It's okay. I can teach you all about this toy," he whispered, holding me against the wall near the door. The last thing I want was to learn about sex from my stepbrother. "I have to go. Your brothers are waiting for me," I excused. All of my step-brothers knew I had no knowledge of sex, they were ready to teach me everything about it. It was nerve-wracking that I felt a mate bond with all my stepbrothers and they didn't mind taking turns on me. "My brothers can come to my room. You know we are willing to share you," his words shook my body and so did the vibrator in my panties. "You have enough holes to please us all at the same time," his comment made my body shudder. It is bad that I didn't mind giving in to his fantasies? *** Being an Omega and a rogue is a combination of the cursed. Beatrice had lived a tough life, and finding out her mother was going to marry the Alpha King opened more challenges for her. She now has to face the brunt of her new Alpha stepbrothers' anger. But what if she finds out they are all her mates who don’t mind sharing a mate? And what if she happens to like being shared and willingly submits? Will Beatrice find peace in the forbidden mate bond, or will all her mates break her beyond repair? Read now to find out.

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(Content/ Trig*er Warning: The following read consists of extreme profanity, violence, or gore. Subjects like SA and abuse are briefly discussed along with a list of subjects that might be difficult for some to read)

“Mate!”

My muscles contorted when he repeated the word for the second time. I had known Flynn Winchester since we were kids. I used to meet him in the playground and it went on like that for years. He was the only persistent person in my life. It was truly a remarkable feeling when we recently felt the mate bond.

“Come on! Do it!” he smiled, cornering me by the lockers. It was my first day in twelfth grade. I was nervous and panicky because I had been homeschooled my whole life.

High school was a zoo for me, and I was a new animal at the zoo for everyone else.

Fortunately, my mother had talked to Ms. Winchester about my first day in school, so Alpha Flynn picked me up at the door.

“Here?” I asked, looking around at the empty hallway.

“It’s empty. Don’t

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