All Chapters of In love With My Lycan Stepbrothers: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Damien stood in one spot for a minute, the veins in his neck and face becoming more prominent as time went on. His fists clenched and unclenched as well, showing that he was trying to gain reins on his anger, but was failing poorly. He was furious. Both at himself and at Cassandra. How did she dare to pull a stunt on him?! As much as he wanted to put all the blame on her, he couldn’t. He was majorly at fault. He was pissed at himself for falling for such a scheme like that. His attraction for Cassandra was hindering him from making good decisions, he could tell, judging by the unattended bulge in his pants.It was a predicament he would have to deal with, but not now. He had to take care of other things and get back the map. He had lost it because he was thinking with his dick, instead of his brain so he was going to rectify it. As calmly as he could, he walked out of the room, stomping towards the entrance of the inn. He had to get his answers now. His footsteps resonated throughout

Damien knew Cassandra’s powers were amazing. In fact, he would love to pat her little smarty head for a good job in concealing the brat. He secretly hoped whoever among Dan's triplets came with her would see how heavily attracted Cassandra was towards him and how her body reacted to his. Damien hoped he witnessed how Cassandra’s body grew pliant against his and how he had almost claimed it as his until she pulled that stunt on him. It was the perfect wake-up call for those pesky Lycans. He was going to have Cassandra no matter what and there was no one that could stop him, not those weak brats, not his long-term adversary, and not even Cassandra herself could stop him from making her his.Visibly cooled down, he pushed away from the counter that he was leaning on and moved towards the exit, not even bothering to hide his bulge. He was so wound up that he felt his body in anticipation.As much as he felt aroused, he was still annoyed by the involvement of the Lycan. He knew that was wha

My mother and Gilda were spoiling me severely. I was currently in bed, sitting upright with hundreds of pillows propped behind me. I was also weighed down by multiple blankets that my mother had smartly suggested to keep me warm even though it was scorching hot. I was hand fed a bowl of soup, even though I was neither sick nor hungry. I was also pretty sure I could use my hands as well, but who am I to object to their motherly whims?Just right after I had that conversation with Dan, I was greeted by multiple people who were worried about my welfare and came to check up on me frequently. The worst out of them was my mother and Gilda. Every waking moment, they took it upon themselves to pamper me rotten and take care of me more than I can ever imagine. My mother’s reason was understandable, the scare of losing her child was fathomable, but Gilda was doing it based on her pregnancy hormones and friendship. At first, I liked being doted on, however, after some time— a few hours— it grew

I stared down at the book in Jason’s hand. A wave of familiarity came over me, followed by confusion. I’ve seen that book before, a long while ago in Philly. It was the one that Jason forbade me not to read, so why was it here now? I didn’t think that it would play a big role in whatever ordeal we were having here, yet the intrigue and curiosity I had wasn’t quenched.“What…why did you bring the book over here? I remember it, but why is it here? And what does it have to do with what you just called me earlier?” I could stop myself from asking. I knew I should have just let them explain things to me and give me their reason, but it was hard to stave away my inquisitive nature. I didn’t want to wait anymore for answers, I needed them now, especially with all the mysteries surrounding my life. I needed to know chiefly, what Jason meant by the word, "mate". It sounded so…intimate to my ears. I don’t know if it was the way it rolled off his tongue or just the main connection to the word, bu

My bottom lip wobbled pitifully, in an attempt to stave away the unshed tears brimming up in my eyes, but it was only a matter of time before it flooded out and came pouring down like a dam. And it did. Fat blobs of tears dropped down from my eyes onto my dress, before I could even process it. My vision turned blurry and my eyes felt hot and heavy. In a matter of minutes, I broke out into a loud and heart-wrenching sob.I thought back to each time I was with my mother and Dan, recalling the happy and content look on her face whenever she was around him. She seemed really in love with him, something that tugged at my heartstrings. How could I possibly ruin such a beautiful relationship as theirs? Dan is a nice guy. He does his best to take care of my mom and attend to her needs. He is also kindhearted and genuinely a great guy, from all the interactions I’ve had with him. He was the real deal. Someone who was perfect for my mother. Yet, fate decides to play cruel tricks on us and want