All Chapters of My Stepbrother Vs My Fated Alpha: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Liliana's POV I stood in front of the mirror for the umpteenth time tonight, checking myself out over and over again. I was sure the mirror was tired of seeing my face, but I wasn't, despite how I felt inside.Ugly. As crazy as it sounded, I refused to believe the costume I had picked tonight was a great fit for the party. No matter how many times Ciara had complimented me, I just refused to believe it. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that the host of the party, didn't want me there in the first place.I wasn't overly superstitious, but I believed every action usually had an equal reaction, be it good or bad. It was definitely bad and wrong to gatecrash a party, but wasn't that what I was about to do? I was even dressed to the top for it too. What the hell was wrong with me?A sigh slid past my lips as I snuck another glance at my reflection. My blonde tresses flowed behind me, stopping just an inch above my butt. I had on top of my head, a pair of cat ears. Ciara a

Liliana's POV He tasted like whiskey with a hint of something else, but I loved it anyway. I didn't particularly like the taste of alcohol, but all I needed to make it better was the feel of Jason's lips against mine. It was soft, and as he ran his tongue over mine, and drew my bottom lip deeper into his mouth, I was tempted to forget the fact that he was actually disgusted by who I really was.It hurt, I wasn't even going to try to deny that fact, but at this moment, I didn't want to think about that. I wanted to focus solely on the fact that I was kissing Jason and he wanted me. All of me.Jason increased the pressure of his hands against my butt and I squirmed under his touch. The feel of his fingers drawing small circles into my skin had me pressing my eyes shut. I felt nothing but pure bliss, and just when I thought it wasn't going to get any better, Jason had to pull out his secret move.He plastered sloppy wet kisses on my face, trailing down my earlobe and to the opening

Jason's POV I always planned things, right from the very first step I would take, down to the finishing detail. That way, it was next to impossible to make mistakes or fuck anything up. If, down the line something does happen, then I'd have myself to blame for messing up something that has already been introduced in the plan. But did it always work? The answer was no. Because tell me why, after planning everything from the top to the bottom, someone's voice and probably presence was about to ruin it all for me.Mike.I had fought the urge to curse the moment I heard his voice at the top of the stairs. Somehow, he always managed to show up at the worst possible moment. At this point, it looked like his superpower. Showing up at the wrong place at the wrong time, just so he could ruin something that had been going well. Whether he was being intentional about it or not, I wasn't sure, but one day, just one day, maybe I was going to have a little chat with him about it.Mike was

Liliana's POV Nothing could have prepared me for Ciara's phone call. Or the message she had called to give rather. When my phone had first lit up in the dead of the night, my first instinct was to not pick it up. It was late after all, sng I had just managed to go to sleep. In the last couple of days, I'd been having trouble sleeping and it was all thanks to Mike and Jason. No matter how hard I tried to think about and forget it, I was always reminded of the fact that they both had something to do with it, whether indirectly or not.I was totally stumped on Jason's involvement. I knew he hated me, he never let an opportunity pass without letting me know how much I disgusted him, but was his level of disgust for me that high, that the first thing he wanted was for me to be expelled? It didn't even make any sense. We only had a handful of classes together and thanks to how popular he was, there was no way we were always together. The only times we interacted was when he walked up t

Liliana's POV My heart thundered in my chest. Of all the many ways all of this could have gone, I never saw this being the end result. I had thought of a plan, a good one, and since the beginning of the school day, I'd been diligent in sticking to it. It had been working, and I guess I should have taken it as a sign that something bad was about to happen. I should have started questioning my good luck streak, but instead I ignored it, and look where that had landed me.One would think that after a couple of minutes, my thundering heart would have at least calmed down a little. But it didn't. Instead, I couldn't help but feel like the vital organ was on the very edge of bursting through my skin.Jason's glare wasn't making things any easier. His eyes were trained on me, his blue orbs shining in their sockets. A million and one emotions ran through them, but I couldn't bring myself to focus on one. I was so scared I could feel my fingers trembling by my side and I hated it.If