All Chapters of IN-BETWEEN THE LYCAN BROTHERS : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

I woke with a start, my heart still pounding from the nightmare. The room was dimly lit by the early morning sun filtering through the curtains. I could hear birds chirping outside, their song a stark contrast to the terror I had just experienced. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. As I moved to sit up, I realized I could feel my legs, a faint tingling sensation coursing through them. Tentatively, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, wobbling slightly but managing to stay upright.I walked to the bathroom, each step feeling like a small victory. My eyes were vacant, the weight of everything I had been through evident in their depths, but I was alive. I took in deep breaths, the cool air of the bathroom helping to clear my mind. I turned on the shower, letting the warm water cascade over me, washing away the remnants of the nightmare. I spent extra time braiding my hair, the familiar motion bringing me a sense of calm and routine.When I stepped out of the

My heart pounded in my chest as I stood before Janice, the person I had trusted wholeheartedly.The girl I told my every secret to, the one that knows me inside and out was sleeping with the love of my life. The air was filled with tension, my heart was like the open sea. Rough tides crashing against waves. I could feel the fire in my veins as the tears filled my eyes. Ethan noticing my presence quickly separated himself from Janice. “Claire…” Ethan tried to reach out, his voice filled with desperation, but I recoiled from his touch, repulsed by the betrayal that stained his every word and action. "Don't you dare touch me," I spat, my voice trembling with anger. "You're disgusting. I hate you."Ethan's expression contorted with hurt and frustration. "Claire, please, let me explain," he pleaded, his voice quivering. "It's not what you think. There are reasons—"I cut him off, my voice laced with bitterness. "Reasons? Do you think there could be any justification for this? For the

The music pounded in my ears, its thumping rhythm vibrating through the air. My head was shrouded, a blindfold preventing me from seeing the world around me. A firm hand guided me forward, urging me up a flight of stairs. Faint whispers trailed behind, their words fueling my growing apprehension.Voice 1: "Is that her? It has to be. Look at her, so frail."Voice 2: "She fits the description perfectly. This is going to be quite the show."My heart raced, pounding against my chest, as we ascended further. The atmosphere shifted from lively to suffocating, the air thick with a blend of sweat and anticipation. My mind raced with questions, but the darkness obscured the answers.At last, we reached the top of the stairs, and the sounds of the crowded club gave way to an eerie silence. The pressure of the guiding hands vanished, leaving me alone in a dimly lit room. The click of a closing door echoed in the background, sealing my fate within this ominous space.Struggling against the binds

Leo sat in his room, staring out the window at the moonlit landscape. The peace of the night was a stark contrast to the turmoil in his mind. His thoughts were a tangled web of responsibilities, loyalties, and a growing, unsettling sense of something amiss.Suddenly, a jolt of fear coursed through him, sharp and unbidden. He felt it deep in his bones, a primal instinct that made him sit up in shock. His heart raced as he tried to pinpoint the source of this fear.Beside him, Tiana stirred, her sleep disturbed by his sudden movement. She sat up, her eyes wide with concern. "Leo, are you alright?" she asked, her voice soft but laced with worry.Leo ran a hand through his hair, trying to steady his breathing. "I don't know," he admitted, his gaze still fixed on the window. "I just felt... something. Fear. Like someone was in danger."Tiana placed a gentle hand on his arm, her touch warm and comforting. "It's probably just a dream," she suggested, though her brow furrowed with concern. "Y

I smiled to myself as I washed the plate arranging it nicely. That came was delicious. The yumminess. The vanilla and strawberry was so evenly mixed that it felt like heaven. The design, I was saddened to destroy that design. But it would forever remain in my mind and stomach as perfectly delicious. I grinned. As I moved into my room, I started to look for things to do around the house. Feeling at ease after eating something sweet. Then my room door burst opened making me flinch. Caleb and Ethan strode in. I frowned, instantly on edge. "What do you want now?" I asked, my voice laced with suspicion.Caleb smirked. "Don't get all defensive. We're taking you out."I raised an eyebrow. "Out? Where?"Before they could answer, Linda appeared behind them, a bright smile on her face. "We're going clubbing, silly! Thought you might like a night out."I blinked in surprise. Linda was always so kind and warm, a stark contrast to the twins. "I... I don't know. I'm not really in the mood.""No