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HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 75: The Sweetest Thing
Brandon's POV.The moment we stepped into the house, Ivy and her mom started gushing about Aaron like he was the greatest thing to ever happen to her.I barely had one foot through the door before her mom’s eyes landed on the massive teddy bear in Ivy’s arms. Her reaction was instant, her face lit up, and she practically squealed, clapping her hands together like an overly excited schoolgirl.“Oh my God, Ivy, this is adorable! He won this for you?”Ivy nodded, shifting the bear slightly in her arms, a small, almost shy smile tugging at her lips. “Yeah, he’s actually really sweet.”Sweet.I tightened my grip around my keys, the metal digging into my palm as my jaw locked in place.Her mom wasn’t done. “I like him already,” she continued, her voice full of genuine excitement. “And he likes you, too. You can see it all over his face. This boy is head over heels.”Ivy hummed softly, trailing her fingers absentmindedly through the teddy bear’s fur. There was a pause, just long enough for s
Last Updated : 2025-04-08HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 76: Getting Closer
Ivy's POV The week had me and Aaron getting closer in ways I hadn’t really anticipated.We started doing assignments together, bouncing ideas off each other, explaining things when the other didn’t understand. It was easy with him, lighter. He had this way of making even the most boring subjects seem interesting, spinning facts into jokes, turning late-night study sessions into something I actually looked forward to.One free period, we ended up in the biology lab, going over notes for an upcoming test. It started with a playful argument over the classification of some species, with Aaron being annoyingly smug about his answer.“I’m telling you, Ivy, I’m right,” he said, leaning forward on the desk, his grin infuriatingly confident.I scoffed. “You’re not.”“I literally just proved it.”“You think you proved it.”“I did.” He tapped the textbook between us, eyes glinting with amusement. “And do you know why?” He paused dramatically. “Because I’m brilliant.”I rolled my eyes. “That’s d
Last Updated : 2025-04-09HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 77: A Petty Move
77.Brandon's POV.Burning the damn teddy bear had been stupid and petty. But after watching Aaron kiss her, after seeing the way she let him, I had lost every rational bone in my body.I barely remembered getting home. Barely remembered storming toward the incinerator, shoving that ridiculous stuffed thing into the flames, and watching it disintegrate into nothing but blackened scraps and rising smoke.The satisfaction had been fleeting.Now, all I had left was Ivy standing in my room, fuming, her eyes blazing with fury as she stared at me like she wanted to strangle me.All this over a stupid teddy bear.I exhaled sharply, leaning against the weight rack, my expression impassive. “It was ugly. Hurting my eyes just sitting there.” I glanced at her, completely unbothered. “I’ll buy you a better one. More expensive.”Her nostrils flared, her entire body vibrating with anger. “It’s not about the price, Brandon!” Her voice shook, raw with frustration. “It was a gift. From someone who act
Last Updated : 2025-04-10HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 78:Dripping!
78.Ivy's POV.I should have hated this. Brandon forced me to do this and I should have been disgusted, furious, anything but this.Anything but wet.But I couldn’t stop it. Couldn’t stop the heat pooling between my thighs. I tried to focus on the anger, on the humiliation, but every guttural groan he let out, every thrust of his hips against my mouth, only made me wetter.Every groan, every low breathless curse only made it worse.And he knew it.I could tell by the way his fingers threaded through my hair, his grip tightening, his breath coming sharper. His hold on my head was firm, while his other hand pressed the back of my head down as his dick slid past my lips continuously. "You're enjoying this, don’t you?" His voice was rough, teasing. "You’re enjoying it even more than I am."I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms, hating him, hating myself."God," he growled, his head tilting back slightly. "I can smell you, Ivy. You’re fucking dripping for me.”His words were
Last Updated : 2025-04-11HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 79
Maybe I needed the word slut branded permanently on my head.I wanted to believe it had only happened because he blackmailed me. That was the easy excuse. The logical one. But deep down, I knew better. When he touched me, when he looked at me like I was his, like I had always been his, I didn’t resist the way I should have.I tried not to think about it, but how could I? We lived under the same roof. Every morning, I had to see him at breakfast, pretending everything was normal. We drove to school together in suffocating silence. He existed in every part of my daily life, unaffected, like nothing had happened.But for me? It felt like I was drowning.Days passed, but the weight in my chest never lifted. I wasn’t even hungry tonight, but skipping dinner wasn’t an option. My mother hated when I didn’t eat properly. So, I sat at the dining table, barely pushing food around my plate, trying to ignore Brandon’s presence across from me.I had almost succeeded, until I heard my name.“Aaron
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Ivy's POV.By the time dinner was over, I was breathless. My body was tense, and every nerve on edge, with the unsatisfied ache gnawing at me like a relentless fire.He had done this to me on purpose, and I needed to get out of there.The second I left the table, I made my way back to my room, shutting the door behind me harder than necessary. I went straight to my desk and sat, trying to ignore and push past the building frustration. Flipping open my notebook, I tried to force my focus, but the words on the page blurred together. No matter how hard I tried to concentrate, I couldn’t think about anything else.Not with this heat coiling low in my stomach, throbbing, desperate.The way his fingers teased me under the table, the deliberate, torturous pace of it. He never once looked at me, never let anyone suspect a thing, all while controlling my reactions so easily.I shifted in my seat, pressing my thighs together, but it did nothing to ease the ache and the desperate need.My grip
Last Updated : 2025-04-13HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 81: Mine
81.Ivy's POVI let out a loud moan, my head falling back against the bathroom wall. The water cascaded over us, but I barely noticed. All I could feel was him, deep, relentless, perfect.“Fuck, Ivy,” he muttered, his breath hot against my ear. “You’re so tight. You take it so well.” His words were like fuel, igniting a fire in my core.I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders as he moved faster, harder. The water slicked our skin, making every touch electric. I could feel the wall behind me, cold and unyielding, a stark contrast to the heat of his body against mine.“Look at your pussy milking my dick,” he taunted, his voice laced with raw desire.I couldn’t help but whimper, my body already spiraling out of control. The combination of the water, his rough movements, and the way he filled me was overwhelming. I was drowning in sensation, and I loved it.His hand slid down, his fingers brushing against my clit, and I gasped. “Oh God, Brandon,” I breathed, my voice shaky.He
Last Updated : 2025-04-15HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 82: Put it On
Ivy's POV.It was finally here. The dinner I had invited Aaron to.I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down the front of my dress with shaky hands. My reflection stared back at me, and for a second, I didn’t even recognize the person in the mirror. The tight knot in my stomach twisted with nerves, pulling in ways I couldn’t control. But it wasn’t really the dinner that had me on edge. Not exactly.It was Brandon.He had kept his promise. It had been a week since that night in the shower, and I’d lost count of how many times we’d ended up tangled together, in dark corners of the house, in the empty locker room between classes, in his car after school. Each time was reckless. Wrong. And each time, I let it happen.I wanted to lie to myself. Tell myself it was just because of the things he had over me. But I knew better. I knew because sometimes, late at night, I found myself waiting for him. Listening for his footsteps. I knew because I had stopped locking my door, just in case he
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HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 83: Tortuous Dinner
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Ivy's POV.It was finally here. The dinner I had invited Aaron to.I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down the front of my dress with shaky hands. My reflection stared back at me, and for a second, I didn’t even recognize the person in the mirror. The tight knot in my stomach twisted with nerves, pulling in ways I couldn’t control. But it wasn’t really the dinner that had me on edge. Not exactly.It was Brandon.He had kept his promise. It had been a week since that night in the shower, and I’d lost count of how many times we’d ended up tangled together, in dark corners of the house, in the empty locker room between classes, in his car after school. Each time was reckless. Wrong. And each time, I let it happen.I wanted to lie to myself. Tell myself it was just because of the things he had over me. But I knew better. I knew because sometimes, late at night, I found myself waiting for him. Listening for his footsteps. I knew because I had stopped locking my door, just in case he
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 81: Mine
81.Ivy's POVI let out a loud moan, my head falling back against the bathroom wall. The water cascaded over us, but I barely noticed. All I could feel was him, deep, relentless, perfect.“Fuck, Ivy,” he muttered, his breath hot against my ear. “You’re so tight. You take it so well.” His words were like fuel, igniting a fire in my core.I clung to him, my nails digging into his shoulders as he moved faster, harder. The water slicked our skin, making every touch electric. I could feel the wall behind me, cold and unyielding, a stark contrast to the heat of his body against mine.“Look at your pussy milking my dick,” he taunted, his voice laced with raw desire.I couldn’t help but whimper, my body already spiraling out of control. The combination of the water, his rough movements, and the way he filled me was overwhelming. I was drowning in sensation, and I loved it.His hand slid down, his fingers brushing against my clit, and I gasped. “Oh God, Brandon,” I breathed, my voice shaky.He
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 80: This is my favorite thing to do
Ivy's POV.By the time dinner was over, I was breathless. My body was tense, and every nerve on edge, with the unsatisfied ache gnawing at me like a relentless fire.He had done this to me on purpose, and I needed to get out of there.The second I left the table, I made my way back to my room, shutting the door behind me harder than necessary. I went straight to my desk and sat, trying to ignore and push past the building frustration. Flipping open my notebook, I tried to force my focus, but the words on the page blurred together. No matter how hard I tried to concentrate, I couldn’t think about anything else.Not with this heat coiling low in my stomach, throbbing, desperate.The way his fingers teased me under the table, the deliberate, torturous pace of it. He never once looked at me, never let anyone suspect a thing, all while controlling my reactions so easily.I shifted in my seat, pressing my thighs together, but it did nothing to ease the ache and the desperate need.My grip
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 79
Maybe I needed the word slut branded permanently on my head.I wanted to believe it had only happened because he blackmailed me. That was the easy excuse. The logical one. But deep down, I knew better. When he touched me, when he looked at me like I was his, like I had always been his, I didn’t resist the way I should have.I tried not to think about it, but how could I? We lived under the same roof. Every morning, I had to see him at breakfast, pretending everything was normal. We drove to school together in suffocating silence. He existed in every part of my daily life, unaffected, like nothing had happened.But for me? It felt like I was drowning.Days passed, but the weight in my chest never lifted. I wasn’t even hungry tonight, but skipping dinner wasn’t an option. My mother hated when I didn’t eat properly. So, I sat at the dining table, barely pushing food around my plate, trying to ignore Brandon’s presence across from me.I had almost succeeded, until I heard my name.“Aaron
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 78:Dripping!
78.Ivy's POV.I should have hated this. Brandon forced me to do this and I should have been disgusted, furious, anything but this.Anything but wet.But I couldn’t stop it. Couldn’t stop the heat pooling between my thighs. I tried to focus on the anger, on the humiliation, but every guttural groan he let out, every thrust of his hips against my mouth, only made me wetter.Every groan, every low breathless curse only made it worse.And he knew it.I could tell by the way his fingers threaded through my hair, his grip tightening, his breath coming sharper. His hold on my head was firm, while his other hand pressed the back of my head down as his dick slid past my lips continuously. "You're enjoying this, don’t you?" His voice was rough, teasing. "You’re enjoying it even more than I am."I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms, hating him, hating myself."God," he growled, his head tilting back slightly. "I can smell you, Ivy. You’re fucking dripping for me.”His words were
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 77: A Petty Move
77.Brandon's POV.Burning the damn teddy bear had been stupid and petty. But after watching Aaron kiss her, after seeing the way she let him, I had lost every rational bone in my body.I barely remembered getting home. Barely remembered storming toward the incinerator, shoving that ridiculous stuffed thing into the flames, and watching it disintegrate into nothing but blackened scraps and rising smoke.The satisfaction had been fleeting.Now, all I had left was Ivy standing in my room, fuming, her eyes blazing with fury as she stared at me like she wanted to strangle me.All this over a stupid teddy bear.I exhaled sharply, leaning against the weight rack, my expression impassive. “It was ugly. Hurting my eyes just sitting there.” I glanced at her, completely unbothered. “I’ll buy you a better one. More expensive.”Her nostrils flared, her entire body vibrating with anger. “It’s not about the price, Brandon!” Her voice shook, raw with frustration. “It was a gift. From someone who act
HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 76: Getting Closer
Ivy's POV The week had me and Aaron getting closer in ways I hadn’t really anticipated.We started doing assignments together, bouncing ideas off each other, explaining things when the other didn’t understand. It was easy with him, lighter. He had this way of making even the most boring subjects seem interesting, spinning facts into jokes, turning late-night study sessions into something I actually looked forward to.One free period, we ended up in the biology lab, going over notes for an upcoming test. It started with a playful argument over the classification of some species, with Aaron being annoyingly smug about his answer.“I’m telling you, Ivy, I’m right,” he said, leaning forward on the desk, his grin infuriatingly confident.I scoffed. “You’re not.”“I literally just proved it.”“You think you proved it.”“I did.” He tapped the textbook between us, eyes glinting with amusement. “And do you know why?” He paused dramatically. “Because I’m brilliant.”I rolled my eyes. “That’s d
