My Fiance's Brother
“Give me one reason, Liv.” He stalked toward me, cornering me against the edge of the desk. “One good reason why I shouldn’t bend you over this desk and fuck you senseless.”
My breath caught. “This is wrong, Damon. So wrong.” I pressed my palms flat against his chest, trying to create space. “You’re my brother-in-law…”
“Not yet, love,” he whispered, fingers curling around my waist possessively. “You’re still engaged to him, but the man you’ll be getting married to…” Two fingers slipped into my heat, making me gasp. “…is me.”
I should’ve walked away. I should’ve resisted. But I couldn't forget what it felt like to be his.
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Olivia have the perfect life. The perfect fiancé. Marcus is everything she thought she wanted—sweet, charming, dependable. Safe.
She thought she have it all figured out...
Until the night of her engagement party, when she comes face-to-face with Damon—her ex. The man who had broken, damaged and left her for ruin, three years ago.
The man she’s about to call brother-in-law.
Now, old wounds rip open. Feelings she thought she buried, clawed their way back to the surface. And the man she once loved? He isn’t asking this time.
Damon wants her back.
And he’ll burn every bridge, including the one with his own brother—to make her his again.
NOTE TO READERS:
This is a dark, emotional, and scorching hot love story. It features a possessive anti-hero, messy family drama, emotional trauma, and morally gray decisions.
If you’re looking for a soft romance with flowers and sunshine, this might not be it.
But if you crave forbidden passion, flawed characters, and a love story that burns through betrayal and pains…
Welcome to Olivia and Damon’s world.
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Chapter: EPILOGUE 2ONE YEAR LATER — ZOEY’S POVI liked mornings in our home. They smelled like pancakes and sunshine. Mommy always said the sun hit our windows in a special way, but I thought it was because the sun liked us.Maybe the sun knew we were happy now.I woke up in my big girl bed, hugging Mr. Bunny. Daddy bought him for me when I had a bad dream last month, and he said Mr. Bunny’s job was to chase monsters away. I believed him. Daddy never lied.I climbed out of bed and padded down the hallway on my tippy toes. Mommy and Daddy’s room door was half-open. I peeked in and saw them cuddling like they always did in the mornings. Daddy’s arm was around Mommy, and Mommy’s head was on his chest. They looked so warm and soft, like a picture from the storybooks Mommy read to me.I smiled and whispered, “Mommy?”Mommy lifted her head and smiled back. Daddy rubbed his eyes, still sleepy.“Good morning, baby,” Mommy said.“Come here, sweetheart,” Daddy added, opening his arm.I climbed into their bed, and
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Chapter: EPILOGUE Olivia's pov;It had been months since the chaos that had almost torn our lives apart. Marcus and Layla were behind bars, finally dealt with by the law, and I could hardly believe the freedom we now had. New York had become more than a temporary refuge; it was home. Safe. Full of life. Full of possibility.I woke up one Saturday morning to the smell of coffee drifting from the kitchen. Damon was already awake, sitting at the small breakfast table, eyes focused on his laptop, but glancing up at me every so often with that soft, warm look that always made my heart skip.“Morning, beautiful,” he said, closing the laptop as I stretched and walked toward him. His smile deepened when I sat across from him.“Morning,” I replied, leaning forward to kiss him softly. “Coffee smells amazing.”“Only the best for my wife,” he said, teasing, but the tenderness in his tone made me smile. “And my little family.”I glanced toward the living room, where Zoey was already playing with her toys on the sof
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Chapter: Finally SafeOlivia's pov;The moment Marcus and Layla were finally taken away, I felt a weight lift off my chest that I hadn’t even realized was there. My knees buckled, and I collapsed onto the couch, gasping. My hands were shaking, and my heart felt like it was trying to escape my chest. Damon was instantly at my side, his strong arms wrapping around me, holding me like he could absorb all the fear and tension that had built inside me.“Liv…” he whispered, his voice low and trembling just slightly. “It’s over. It’s really over.”I pressed my face against his chest, taking in the steady beat of his heart. I wanted to believe him. I needed to believe him. After everything—the threats, the attacks, the fear—I finally felt a flicker of safety. Damon’s arms felt like home. They always had. And right now, I realized just how much I’d missed that feeling, that security, that unconditional love.“I can’t… I can’t believe it,” I murmured, my voice muffled against his shirt. “I was so scared… Damon… for
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Chapter: Game Over, MarcusMARCUS;I sat in the dark cell, the cold metal biting into my skin through my clothes. The damp smell of the room filled my lungs, but I hardly noticed. All I could feel was the rage burning inside me, twisting my stomach into knots. How had it happened? How had I been so stupid? I had planned everything. Every detail. Every step. And yet… here I was, trapped, humiliated, powerless.Layla stood a few feet away, arms crossed, her eyes blazing. She didn’t speak, but I could feel her fury radiating through the small space. She was usually controlled, calculating—but now… she was a storm waiting to explode.I ran my hands through my hair, pacing the small area as best I could. “I don’t understand,” I growled. “I had them. I had them both. I had Damon in my sights. Liv was cornered. Zoey was—” I stopped, swallowing hard, my chest tightening. “I was so close. And now…” My voice faltered, anger choked off by disbelief.Layla’s jaw tightened. “Now? Now they’re alive, and you’re locked up like
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Chapter: I Thought I Lost You Olivia's pov;The rain had finally slowed, but the house still smelled of wet wood. My chest was tight, my heart still pounding from what had just happened. The memory of Marcus—the control, the terror, the sheer intensity of his presence—was still fresh in my mind. I shivered despite the warmth of the room.Damon was beside me, his hand tight around mine. I could feel his tension, the lingering adrenaline coursing through him. His face was pale, his jaw tight. He was still processing it too. Neither of us spoke immediately, just sat in the dim light of the living room, letting the quiet settle between us.“Is… is it over?” I whispered, barely audible.Damon’s eyes didn’t leave mine. “I think… yes,” he said slowly, his voice rough. “They’ve got him. The police… he’s caught.”I let out a shaky breath, relief crashing over me in waves. I had thought we’d lost everything for a moment—the house, Zoey, Damon himself. That fear had clawed at my chest, sharp and unrelenting. Just thinking ab
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Chapter: You can't stop me!MARCUS The storm had not let up. Rain pounded against the windows, lightning slicing the darkness in jagged, violent flashes. Thunder rumbled low, shaking the floorboards. Perfect. It added drama to the moment. I was in control—or at least, I thought I was.Liv was there, pinned against the counter, her eyes wide, her body trembling. Every instinct in her screamed to fight, to run, to scream. But she couldn’t move. Not with me here. Not with Damon’s attention divided, not with Layla at the other side of the room distracted by shadows I had planted, precise and calculated.“Stay still,” I whispered, leaning close to her, letting my hands rest firmly on her waist. My lips brushed her temple. “Tonight… this is mine.”Her pulse raced beneath my fingertips. Fear. Panic. Anticipation. She shivered, and I could smell it, taste it almost. Everything I had planned, every detail I had worked through, every precaution—it was all culminating here.Damon… predictable as ever, too focused on her,
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Chapter: FINALEWe ate on the couch with the containers on the coffee table and his laptop open to something neither of us were watching, and it was possibly the most relaxed I had ever seen him. Sleeves pushed up, feet on the coffee table — which he never did, I noted, filed it away — eating Thai food out of a container with a plastic fork without any visible philosophical objection to the plastic fork. "This is good," I said. "Yes." "Better than the seed situation." "That's not a high bar." "It's a bar you cleared, which is what matters." He looked at me sideways with the almost-smile. I bumped his shoulder with mine. We ate in the comfortable quiet for a while. Then I put my container down and looked at the middle distance and said: "I want to teach." He looked at me. "Not pack training. Not Alpha preparation courses or territorial strategy seminars." I'd been turning it over for months, this specific want, never saying it out loud because it felt like admitting to something. "I w
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Chapter: 128. TherapyWithout any pause at all, without even the performance of thinking about it: "Atlas."I looked at him over the top of my phone.He turned a page in his journal."You're insufferable," I said."You're the one reading them out loud.""I hate you a little bit.""Fourteen across," he said mildly. "Seven letters."I looked down at my phone. Fourteen across. Seven letters. I hadn't gotten to it yet.I filled in Atlas and moved on and did not look up because I could feel him almost smiling from across the room.---The afternoon arrived the way Sunday afternoons arrived — gradually, the light going from pale to gold, the day deepening into itself without any particular announcement.I was on the couch with my book. He'd migrated from the armchair to the other end of the couch somewhere around two o'clock, ostensibly with his own reading, though I'd noticed the journal was closed now and sitting on the coffee table.I felt him look at me.The specific quality of his attention was something I'
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Chapter: 127. LettersLEXII woke up before him.That never happened. In all the months of staying here, in all the mornings this apartment had absorbed me into its rhythms, I had never once opened my eyes and found the other side of the bed still occupied. He was always already up — already at the kitchen table or standing at the window with his coffee or simply gone from the room, the warm indent in the pillow the only evidence he'd been there at all.This morning he was still there.I turned carefully, slowly, and just — looked at him.He was on his back with one arm above his head, face turned slightly toward me, completely and genuinely asleep. Not the light watchful sleep I'd felt from him in harder weeks, the sleep of someone still listening for something. This was all the way down. His chest rose and fell in a slow even rhythm and his face had lost everything it carried when he was awake — the vigilance, the careful attention, the controlled quality that lived in him even in relaxed moments.He loo
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Chapter: 126. Making Love🌶️🌶️🌶️We undressed each other in the amber light from the window, unhurried, her sweatshirt going first and then my shirt, her hands flat on my chest for a moment after like she was taking inventory.Her bed was narrow. We worked with it rather than against it — the proximity it required becoming its own thing, the closeness enforced by twin mattress dimensions turning into something that felt intentional.I took my time.That was what her space gave me — the complete and absolute permission to take my time. No professional proximity, no thin walls, no carefully managed sounds. Just her dorm room with Maya gone for the weekend and the two of us with nowhere to be and all night to be nowhere.I pressed my mouth to her throat, felt her pulse jump under my lips. Moved down to her collarbone, the top of her sternum, the soft curve just below it. Her breathing changed — that specific shift I knew now, the one where she stopped managing her responses and just had them."Damon—""I know," I said a
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Chapter: 125. A Guest?I sat down on the edge of her desk chair — her gear on the back of it, her scent on everything in this room in the specific way a space absorbed the person who lived in it — and drank my tea and let her watch me be out of my element for once.She seemed to find it enormously satisfying.We ended up on her bed because it was the only real option.The desk chair was occupied by me and then her gear, the floor had an open textbook situation that neither of us wanted to disturb, and the bed was there — narrow, practical, with the sweatshirt she'd been wearing earlier folded at the foot of it and a book face-down on the pillow marking where she'd been before I arrived.I sat with my back against the wall. She sat cross-legged at the foot of it facing me, mug in both hands, and we talked the way we always talked — picking up threads and following them wherever they went, no agenda, no performance.The setting loosened something in me that I hadn't known was still being held.His apartment w
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Chapter: 124. Invited To Her DormDAMONThe text came at seven-fifteen on a Friday evening.Maya's gone for the weekend. Come over.I read it twice. Not because it was complicated but because it took a moment to register what was different about it. Every other version of this — every other evening, every other plan made between us — ended with her walking across campus to my apartment. Her knocking on my door. Her in my space, my kitchen, my routines.Come over.Her space.I'd been in her dorm room once before. Briefly — in the middle of everything with Vanessa, some errand I couldn't fully remember now, both of us moving fast through a situation that required moving fast. I'd stood in the doorway for approximately ninety seconds and registered almost nothing except that she was there and we needed to leave.This was different.I put on my jacket and walked across campus.-It was strange, being the one walking toward something instead of waiting for it to arrive.The campus had that Friday evening looseness — studen
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Chapter: 51. I Went Down On HimNADIA;Finn told me the next day.We were at my place, just the two of us. Luke had a team meeting he couldn't skip, and I'd been half-reading a medical journal on the couch, not really absorbing any of it. The afternoon light was doing that golden late-day thing through my curtains, turning everything warm and slow.Finn was sprawled across the other end of the couch with his feet in my lap, eating an apple like he'd lived here for years. Which, increasingly, he kind of did."So," he said, not looking up. Casual. Too casual."So," I echoed.He took another bite. Chewed. "Luke came over last night."I set the journal down. "Yeah?""Yeah." Still not looking at me. His jaw worked around the apple. "And I—" A pause. He finally glanced over, something almost shy in his expression, which was so unlike Finn that it made my chest squeeze. "I went down on him."The words landed soft in the quiet apartment. Outside, a car passed. The refrigerator hummed."Just the two of you," I said. Not a qu
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Chapter: 50. Perfect BlowjobFinn's apartment was smaller. Just one bedroom, barely any furniture. But it felt lived in, comfortable. Clothes draped over chairs, hockey equipment in the corner, the faint smell of coffee and something sweet—vanilla, maybe.Luke stood in the middle of the living room, hands in his pockets, looking at Finn like he wasn't quite sure why he was here."Thanks for letting me come over," Luke said.Finn closed the door behind them. "You said you wanted to talk.""Yeah. I did." Luke ran a hand through his hair. "About us. About... what we're doing.""Okay." Finn moved to the couch, sitting on the arm. "Talk.""I don't know how to do this," Luke admitted. "The whole relationship thing. With you. Without Nadia there.""Do you want to do it?""Yes." No hesitation this time. "But I don't know what I'm supposed to—" He gestured vaguely. "I don't know the rules.""There are no rules," Finn said softly. "We make them up as we go."Luke moved closer. "And if I wanted to kiss you right now?""Then
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Chapter: 49. Hard Cock For HerCOLE;Cole's apartment was dark when he got home.Good. He didn't want to see anyone. Didn't want to talk. Just wanted to be alone with the chaos in his head.He dropped his bag by the door and headed straight for the shower, stripping off his clothes as he went. The hot water felt good on his sore muscles, but it did nothing to quiet his thoughts.*We share each other.*Her words kept replaying in his head. Three people. Together. All of them touching each other, fucking each other, loving each other.It was wrong. It had to be wrong.So why couldn't he stop thinking about it?He pressed his forehead against the tile wall, water streaming over his back. Tried to think about anything else. The upcoming game. His stats. The fight he'd gotten into during practice.But his mind kept circling back to Nadia.The way she'd looked at him in the medical bay. Not afraid. Not judging. Just honest.*Yes, I think I do.*She loved them. Luke and Finn. Both of them.And Cole—fuck, Cole wanted her s
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Chapter: 48. We Share Each OtherNADIA Things were good.That was the strangest part. I kept waiting for the other shoe to drop, for the guilt or the complications or the jealousy. But it never came.The three of us had fallen into an easy rhythm over the past few days. We were careful at the arena—professional, distant, no lingering looks or accidental touches. But away from prying eyes, we were something else entirely.Luke had stayed over twice more. Finn practically lived at my place now, his toothbrush next to mine in the bathroom, his shirts mixed with my laundry. And when the three of us were together, it felt right in a way I'd never experienced before.But keeping secrets was harder than I'd thought.I was in the training room, reorganizing supplies, when I felt eyes on me. I looked up to find half the team watching me through the glass partition. Not unusual—they were probably just curious about what their new doc was up to.But one set of eyes felt different.Cole Whitmore stood at the back of the group,
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Chapter: 47. Swallow Our CumNADIA; I turned my head, giving them access to each other. Watching Luke and Finn kiss over my shoulder while both of them touched me was somehow even hotter than watching them apart. "Bedroom," I gasped. "Now." We stumbled down the hall, hands everywhere, mouths hungry. My bedroom door barely closed behind us before Finn was pulling my shirt over my head. Luke's hands found the clasp of my bra, removing it with surprising dexterity. Then I was on the bed, both of them stripping off their clothes with frantic movements. God, they were beautiful. Finn, all lean muscle and golden skin. Luke, broader, more built, a roadmap of scars from years of hockey. Both of them hard, cocks straining, eyes dark with want. "Come here," I said to Luke. He moved between my legs, his hands sliding up my thighs, pushing them apart. His fingers found my pussy, already wet and ready. "Fuck," he groaned. "You're soaked." "Been thinking about this all day," I admitted. He pushed two fingers inside me
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Chapter: 46. POLYAMORY??CHAPTER 7 My apartment felt different with them in it. Luke stood by the window, looking out at the Portland skyline. His shoulders were tense, hands shoved in his pockets. Finn sat on my couch, elbows on his knees, watching Luke with concerned eyes. And I was in the kitchen, pouring three glasses of whiskey we probably all needed. The drive over had been silent. We'd taken separate cars—couldn't risk being seen together. Luke had arrived first, then Finn ten minutes later, then me. Like we were sneaking around. Which, I guess, we were. I carried the glasses into the living room and handed them out. Luke took his without looking at me, still staring out the window. Finn accepted his with a small smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Okay," I said, settling into the armchair across from Finn. "Let's talk." Luke finally turned from the window. "About what?" "About this. About us. About what the hell we're doing." Finn took a drink. "We're three people who want each oth
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BOUGHT BY THE LYCAN TWINS
"You are ours now, love. Ours to please, and ours for life....."
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Daughter of the Alpha King, and supposed heir to the throne, Alycia Woods, awaited her execution in the hands of her rogue mate.
Overcomed with betrayal and a broken heart, she never would have thought they'd be a way out for her--for a crime she didn't commit.
The Kings of the Lycan Realm: Rowen and Lucien Vaughn, who stormed into her pack and demanded she be sold to them, offering her a deal to be theirs, in exchange for her life.
The Lycan Twins were an epitome of incredible power, insatiable lust and a force to be reckoned with. They came to the werewolf pack for a business and never expected the Alpha's daughter to look so much like their first mate, centuries ago.
Amidst the unspoken rivalries between the werewolf and Lycan Realm, they were completely enamored with Alycia.
Would Alycia adhere to the undeniable attraction she feels towards, not one, but both twins?
Would her plan to use the twins as a means for a revenge as well as exposing their shady deeds backfire on her, or would love win over?
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Chapter: EPILOGUE FEW MONTHS LATERThe early afternoon sun hung high above the Lycan realm, flooding the courtyards with golden light, when Alycia’s scream pierced the stillness. It wasn’t the scream of fear—it was the sharp, raw cry of a woman whose body had finally given way to the inevitable moment.Inside the royal quarters, chaos broke out in an instant. The healers rushed to her side, their arms steady but their faces etched with urgency. Alycia’s tunic clung to her body, damp with sweat, her hair plastered against her forehead. Her water had broken suddenly, leaving no room for calm preparation.She gripped the sheets with trembling hands, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths. “No,” she whispered, shaking her head fiercely, her eyes wide with panic. “Not without them.” Her voice cracked, her words directed at no one in particular.The healers tried to soothe her, tried to steady her trembling body onto the birthing bed in the clinic chamber, but Alycia’s entire being rebelled. She th
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Chapter: 125. Mirror Room Chapter 125“Put me down!” Alycia laughed, struggling lightly in their arms.“Never,” Lucien growled against her ear, his warmth brushing her neck.“Not when you belong exactly here,” Rowen added, his smile soft yet unyielding.They carried her into the quiet of the palace, away from the noise and music. Down long corridors lit only by moonlight, until they reached her chambers. The door closed behind them, muffling the celebration.Alycia’s breath hitched as they lowered her onto the bed, but neither stepped back. Lucien’s golden eyes burned into her, Rowen’s darker gaze softer but no less intense.“You are ours,” Lucien murmured, his hand brushing her cheek.“And we are yours,” Rowen finished, his voice steady.Their lips claimed hers—first one, then the other, a rhythm of fire and tenderness that left her trembling. Their hands moved over her gown, sliding fabric away, worshipping every inch of her. She gasped, clung to them, the world beyond that room forgotten.---She didn't k
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Chapter: 124. Peace Chapter 124Present Time Few Months After Conronation The night sky glimmered with a thousand silver stars, as if the heavens themselves had gathered to watch the moment. Lanterns floated in the breeze, their soft golden glow falling over the grand courtyard of the Supreme Lycan Realm. It had been rebuilt stronger than ever, its marble floors polished until they shone like liquid moonlight, its pillars wrapped in ivy and roses.Lucien stood tall at the head of the dais, his shoulders squared, his black tunic trimmed with threads of silver and crimson. He looked every inch the king he was, his presence commanding without effort. At his side stood Rowen, his twin, his eyes sharp, steady, and proud. Between them, on a throne crafted of black stone and edged with white crystal, sat Alycia. Her gown flowed in ripples of silver and pale lavender, her hair braided with pearls that shimmered with every flicker of firelight.For a heartbeat, silence fell over the thousands gathered. Wolves a
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Chapter: 123. A Moment Worth Remembering Chapter 123. A moment Worth Remembering Many Centuries AgoThe air inside the mirrored chamber felt heavy, carrying silence that pressed against every surface. The walls stretched high, each one covered edge to edge with glass. Dozens of reflections stared back from every direction, creating an endless world of repeating figures. When they stepped into the room, it felt as if a thousand versions of themselves were already there, waiting.He moved first, shoulders stiff, each step echoing sharply against the floor. The mirrors caught his every motion, multiplying it until he seemed to stalk himself from every side. His reflection followed with the same cold set of his jaw, the same tension in his frame, and the sight only deepened the storm boiling in his chest.She lingered near the entrance, her hands trembling as she held them close to her chest. The mirrors framed her fragility, displaying her fear from all angles—her wide eyes, her uncertain breaths, the way her weight shifted as
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Chapter: 122. Flashback SexChapter 122.Ravenna was seen sitting all by herself by the fireplace when her mate, Lucien came in and began to make her feel good, taking all her worried away.One of Lucien’s hands slid down to Ravenna’s ass, gripping her firmly as his mouth captured hers again. “Open for me,” he demanded, his voice low, and she obeyed instantly, parting her lips to deepen their kiss. Her hands roamed his broad back, climbing higher until her fingers were buried in his thick hair. Her nails brushed across his scalp, a silent plea betraying the hunger rising inside her.A groan rumbled in his chest as he kissed her harder, carrying her down the hall with reckless urgency. Something toppled over and shattered against the floor, but neither of them broke apart. If anything, the noise only heightened the desperation between them.Lucien’s hands slid beneath her dress, gripping her ass with his bare palms. “Fuck,” he groaned into her mouth. “You can’t imagine how long I’ve wanted this. I never stopped t
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Chapter: 121. Chapter 121Rowen lets out a guttural groan. “Jesus, you’re so fucking beautiful, Alycia.”“She sure is,” Lucien murmurs.Heat floods Alycia’s cheeks at their praise, her body trembling as their hungry eyes devour her. Despite being trapped between their molten-hot bodies, goosebumps prick her arms and a shiver races down her spine. Rowen’s shirt brushes her front, Lucien’s bare chest warms her back—it’s a maddening contrast, and yet all she can think about is peeling Rowen’s shirt away, seeing that toned torso she’s only felt through fabric. She needs his skin on hers.She reaches for his buttons, but he captures her wrists and quirks a brow. “You want this off, princess?”She bites her lip and nods, too turned on to breathe. Her thighs are slick already, her knees weak, and they haven’t even truly touched her yet.Lucien sweeps her hair aside and presses kisses to her neck, making her shiver harder as Rowen undoes his buttons with teasing precision. The shirt falls open, revealing s
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