All Chapters of Ensnared by my Possessive Stepbrother.: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

RAYLA Strolling backwards into Damien’s bedroom, I looked up shyly at him as he moved against me and I was forced to a stop when the back of my thighs hit the bed but however, he didn’t stop until he was directly in front of me, his eyes dark and filled with interest. I poked his shirt, tracing my fingers playfully around the button of his shirt while he watched me with hooded eyes and his hands jammed into his pocket, as If he didn’t trust himself not to touch me. We already have an unspoken agreement and I wanted to see how far I could go with this without him losing control and letting his dominant self take over. Now that our mating bond was complete, I could almost feel every emotion that was coursing through him and in return, it fueled my anticipation. I popped open one button after the other until the whole thing came loose and then I pulled it out of his arms, leaving him bare and naked to my hungry gaze. “You’re still dressed.” His hands moved but at the last minute

RAYLA The shaking and vibration died down a few minutes later and we all slowly came out of our hiding places. Just as I was about to ask my friends if they were okay, Damien burst into the room, his eyes filled with panic but once they landed on me, I saw him visibly relax. “Is everyone okay?” He asked as he pulled me into his embrace. “I think so.” It was Kath who answered for all of us. “What the heck was that? Was it an earthquake?” Damien shook his head as he lets go of me. “I’m afraid it’s not an earthquake, as soon as Shadow-moon published the news about my pack this morning, I guess this is the response reaction. There’s no need to freak out, they won’t be entering the pack.” He assured us. Taking hold of his wrist, I pulled him aside into our bedroom. “Don’t you think it’s high time you tell me what the hell is going on?” “In the middle of a war?” I shook my head, immediately recalling the situation we are currently in. “After all these is over, we will talk,

RAYLA It was night time before Damien finally woke up and was immediately moved to his bedroom. His wound had completely healed up by then but the healer still insisted he need to be on bed rest for another three days to which Hunter had made a joke about. It was half true though because we all knew he was going to hate the idea. Guilt was already eating me alive after I finished talking to Mom and she gave me three days max, the same number of days it will take for Damien to be out of bed rest and for Nyx magic barrier to weaken.“You can’t tell Damien that I asked our parents for help.” I begged, pulling him aside so Damien wouldn’t hear us. “At least wait until I’m out of here before you do, if he knows then he will never let me leave and I can’t go back on my word.” Hunter stared at me with his arms across his chest. “What did you do? And besides, I can’t keep something like that from him, if I don’t tell him, someone else will.” He pointed out. I brushed my hair away from my

RAYLA Despite our teasing remarks when we were out on a walk that indicates we couldn’t wait to get back to the house and ravished each other. Instead we decided to play monopoly once we arrived back at the house which took a dark turn pretty quickly, bringing out both Damien and Hunter's competitive side. When they voted for a second round of the game, I sweetly declined and took a step back, telling them I prefer to watch instead. Nyx had taken it upon herself to call me every synonym of the word coward, my usual response was to ignore her but Damien had merely cast her a dark look, that made her shut up immediately. While they argue and yell at each other about the game, I was texting my friends in the group chat as they brought me up to date on what has been happening at school. Apparently Brandon was still being as bitter as the day I left, he goes around telling anyone who cares to listen that I ran away with my step-brother because our parents found out about us. The fa

RAYLA Looking at him hurts, as we lay down side by side on the bed, so I turned my face the other way, Mom’s words echoing in my mind. Killian would be so furious when he finds out but what was I supposed to do? Finding out he killed someone at the age of seventeen had not only left me stunned but speechless because then it also proved he has been living this double life for as young as the age of seventeen. There was a pause in my thought when I felt him pull me against his chest, cuddling me softly as our limbs tangled with one another. My eyes shut on their own accord as he buried his face into the hollow of my neck, sniffing me in a way that made me tickled. One of his hands splayed across my stomach, running his fingers on my flesh lazily. I didn’t want to lie here with my own thoughts while guilt ate me alive so, I said the first thing that came to mind when I opened my mouth. “So…your first time huh?” I teased, turning to face him now, my breath hitching against my throat wh