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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
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
Last Updated : 2025-04-15HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 83: Tortuous Dinner
Ivy's POV.I stared at the small device in Brandon’s palm, my stomach twisting. He wasn’t serious. He couldn’t be."You’re joking," I said flatly, refusing to let even a flicker of unease show on my face.Brandon just smiled, slow and knowing, the kind of expression that made my skin prickle with discomfort. "Do I look like I’m joking?"I folded my arms, standing my ground. "There’s no way in hell I’m wearing that."His eyes gleamed, his amusement only deepening. "I wasn’t asking."I scoffed, shaking my head as I turned away. "Yeah, okay, Brandon. Whatever."I barely made it two steps before his arm snaked around my waist, pulling me back against him.A sharp gasp left my lips, my body tensing as his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress."Brandon—"He ignored me.His other hand was already working the vibrator into place, the cool sensation making me jolt. But that wasn’t what made my breath hitch, it was the way his fingers brushed against me in the process, slow, deliberate,
Last Updated : 2025-04-16HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 1: Rivals to Stepsiblings
IVY I stared at the score on the top-right corner of the script, willing the scores to change but it didn't. The 98 remained there while my stomach churned. I looked through the script, searching for a mistake from the teacher. There was a mistake quite alright but it wasn't from the teacher. It was from me and that stupid miscalculation had caused me two whole marks! "Careful Ivy," the voice that always annoys me and makes my skin crawl said. I didn't need to look up at him to see the taunt in his eyes. "Glaring at your scores won't make it change," he leaned over to peer at my script. "98. Not bad. From there to 70 to 40 and finally, the zero that you deserve so you'll be forced to withdraw. Who knows, I might be kind enough to employ you as a cleaner here." I looked up at him. If it was another person, I'd have been shocked at the intensity of the hatred in their eyes. But this was Brandon Castle. He hated me more than anything. And I hated him thrice as much.
Last Updated : 2025-01-05HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 2: Move in
IVYI was frozen throughout dinner. Mom and her husband, my new stepfather, and also Brandon's father chattered all through it while my sense of doom increased by the minute.Brandon and I were now stepsiblings?I refused to believe it. But he was sitting right beside me and his father across from me. I've never seen Mom laugh as much as she did in the 30 minutes he has spent here.She was happy, free, and light. She was all of the things Dad stole from her. But how? How could she possibly find all of that in Brandon's father?How could Brandon be my stepbrother out of the blues?No no no. No way!"Evelyn!" Mom's loud voice jolted me out of my reverie. They were both staring at me."Sorry. What?""I've been calling your name for the past 2 minutes. Are you okay?""Yeah," I faked a chuckle, "I was just lost in thoughts. I can't believe the Alpha King is now my stepfather.""Ohh," Alpha Castle chuckled, "I can't believe you're my stepdaughter too. I mean, I've been observing your progre
Last Updated : 2025-01-05HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 3: This Might Be Your Hell
IVYMom was pregnant. That was the recurring thoughts in my head as I dressed up for the date with Demi. She has apologized profusely for keeping it away from me. I've accepted her apology but I couldn't help but feel a little betrayed.She was pregnant. She was expecting another baby. I guess I should be happy for her.Because of the crowd that came to protest, we were all advised to stay back at home so I couldn't make it to the date with Demi. I texted him, then switched my phone off because I didn't want to receive his cars. I spent the morning in my room, setting things up and feeling a slight gratitude that I now had a bigger lunch. After lunch, Alpha Castle suggested that Brandon show me around the castle. I tried turning it down but Brandon surprisingly agreed. Now, I'm stuck with him. He led me far away from the main building. Barely showing anything to me. It was only after the main house was almost out of view that I started feeling a creeping sense of dread. "Where are
Last Updated : 2025-01-05HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 4: Attracted To His Stepsister
BRANDONI hate Ivy with every fibre of my being. I hate that lousy human being with everything in me. She should be nothing more than a slave, a servant at my beck and call. Humans shouldn't be more than that. Their kind was just inferior but Ivy? No one has caused me greater headache than her. My academic prowess has never been challenged until her. Most humans cower when I speak to them but Ivy always speak back. No one has disrespected me more as an Alpha Prince. No one has made me that infuriated. No one has spent that much time in my head. No one... My movements grew more frantic. I could feel my body spasming. My breathing was ragged and my up and down movement of my hand was so fast it was uncontrollable. In my mind, she was on her knees, hands tied behind her, my dick pumping in and out of her mouth. In my mind, she was talking back to me. She was just on her knees, eyes dripping with tears from the intensity at which I was fucking her mouth. Now, her mom was married to
Last Updated : 2025-01-05
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HER LYCAN STEPBROTHER’S OBSESSION 83: Tortuous Dinner
Ivy's POV.I stared at the small device in Brandon’s palm, my stomach twisting. He wasn’t serious. He couldn’t be."You’re joking," I said flatly, refusing to let even a flicker of unease show on my face.Brandon just smiled, slow and knowing, the kind of expression that made my skin prickle with discomfort. "Do I look like I’m joking?"I folded my arms, standing my ground. "There’s no way in hell I’m wearing that."His eyes gleamed, his amusement only deepening. "I wasn’t asking."I scoffed, shaking my head as I turned away. "Yeah, okay, Brandon. Whatever."I barely made it two steps before his arm snaked around my waist, pulling me back against him.A sharp gasp left my lips, my body tensing as his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress."Brandon—"He ignored me.His other hand was already working the vibrator into place, the cool sensation making me jolt. But that wasn’t what made my breath hitch, it was the way his fingers brushed against me in the process, slow, deliberate,
HER 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
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
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
