LOGINBrielle’s POVHe pulled me closer, my chest rushing forward, my breasts crashing against his. All of a sudden, the towel was almost loosening, but I was far too lost in his dark eyes to notice that I would be completely naked if it slipped off—either way, I couldn’t stop now.“Lucian,” I muttered, my breath caught, my eyes fixed on his, my heart racing faster than usual, my hands grabbing the edge of the table tighter.I swallowed hard, unable to breathe properly due to how intense this was. His touch, his eyes, what his hands were doing to me—fuck this.I made my way toward his lips, but he placed one of his hands on my mouth. “Shhhh… not so fast, Brielle Parkman.”I nodded, being the good girl I was, trying hard not to break character like I did earlier, but that was it. I could no longer take this. I pulled him closer, my eyes locked on his lips, but he was quick to push me backward, tilting my waist, when suddenly his lips met mine.“Mmmm…” I muffled, his fingers digging into my h
Brielle’s POVThe scream tore from my throat, raw and deafening, slicing through the quiet morning air outside the gates.Everything shifted into agonizing, sickening slow motion. The heavy iron grill of the oncoming truck roared toward Camiella. The driver’s window was a dark, vacant tint—no sign of slamming brakes, no squealing tires, just a brutal, accelerated momentum aiming directly for her fragile frame. Camiella froze, her eyes wide with sheer terror, her hands paralyzed at her sides like a deer caught in headlights.“MOVE!” Virelle roared in my head, a surge of hot, crimson energy igniting beneath my skin.Before my human brain could even process the distance between us, my body reacted. My wolf took control. A violent burst of adrenaline shot through my veins, and the ground practically cracked beneath my boots as I launched forward, moving faster than any normal human ever could.I didn't just run—I flew.I collided with Camiella's waist right as the metal bumper swept thr
Lucian's POVI was a second away from crushing my lips against hers when a loud, vicious knock rattled my door.The sound dragged me straight out of my head, freezing me instantly. I blinked, my hands coming up empty as I stared at the blank space in front of me. There was no hallway. There was no Brielle.I was standing alone in the middle of my own bedroom, panting like a maniac.“Who is it?” I called out, my voice rough.I rubbed a hand over my face, realizing I had been hallucinating the entire thing. The hallway, the heat, her slick core against my fingers—all of it had just been a desperate fantasy playing out in my mind while I waited in my room.“Sire, the master requires your presence downstairs,” the maid’s voice came through the thick wood.“I’ll be right down,” I muttered.“Of course. It’s just dinner,” she added, her footsteps quickly fading down the corridor.I let out a heavy breath and threw myself back onto the mattress, staring blankly up at the ceiling. My heart was
Brielle’s POVThe young man stood still for a second, confusion etched on his face as he continued to stare at me before saying, “Aren’t you Brielle Parkman, the new student?”“Yes,” I responded with a slight nod.“Exactly. Your mom is here to see you, and she’s in the Vice-Chancellor’s office,” he repeated. “You should go quickly before the next class starts.”My heart thudded faster, seeing that the man—who was now walking away—was so sure of whatever it was he had just sprouted.My gaze fell on the new uniform Professor Lucian had asked me to change into earlier, and quickly I made my way toward the girls' locker room—apparently where the cheerleaders often change their clothes with their colleagues.Just as I was about to step in, a familiar feminine voice stopped me midway, causing my heart to beat faster. I swallowed hard, but my saliva wasn’t enough to overcome the lump in my throat.“That disgusting piece of shit really lied her way in. How long does she think she could stay w
Brielle’s POV Just as he pulled off his pants, my lips parted, a gasp escaping me as I gently adjusted myself while I watched him approach slowly.“Oh my…”From his wet hair to his damp chest, everything about him was completely overwhelming. My eyes traced the hard, chiseled planes of his abs, every muscle flexing tightly with his heavy breathing. Lower down, a sharp V-line cut straight into his waist, leading my gaze to the thick, heavy member that was already fully hard and pulsing with veins. It was massive, intimidatingly thick, and slick with pre-cum, radiating a primal heat that made my core ache to be filled.“Professor Lucian, I—” I swallowed hard, my voice caught in my throat as he approached, slowly yanking the towel off my body.He didn't hesitate, pulling me closer by my waist and pinning me down under his heavy weight.“Professor…”“Shh… call me Lucian, bunny.”The sheer heat of his bare skin against mine made me whimper, but before I could even process the size of him
Brielle’s POV“Hey man, relax,” Simon chuckled, tapping Jackson on the shoulder and smiling sheepishly at the rest of my stepbrothers. But their wolves seemed completely agitated, practically vibrating with raw jealousy. I could feel the tension radiating off them.“I was just trying to get to know your stepsister and compliment her. I mean no harm,” he said, winking at me before tapping Jackson’s shoulder once more. Jackson glared down at the hand on his shoulder, then snapped his gaze back to Simon’s face.“Relax, will you? Everyone, it’s just—”“Attention students and staff: all eligible players must gather on the field immediately,” the school intercom blared, cutting him off. “The match is about to begin. Willowgrove and Briarwood hockey star players, report to the field now.”Excited chatter erupted as students began rushing down the hallway. Off to the side, Alice shot me a venomous look, while her minions stared at me as if I’d just committed a crime.In a matter of minutes, I
Brielle's POVThe man from last night, the stranger who bandaged my wounds, stood against Alice for my sake, now standing at the front of my classroom.As my---Professor?“Miss Parkman,” his deep voice rolled through the air again. “Are you waiting for an invitation, or would you like to sit?”My l
Brielle’s POVI woke up the next day, getting ready for school and silently praying to the Moon Goddess that today would go well.But deep down, I knew the chances of avoiding trouble were slim. My eyes landed on the coat from last night, still draped over the chair. The same coat that had wrappe
Brielle’s POVThe room, already tense, fell deathly still as a tall man stepped forward from the shadows of the club’s VIP lounge. His presence was quiet, but it carried weight, like a storm gathering strength before the first crack of thunder.He wore a dark, tailored coat over a crisp black shir
Brielle’s POVThree years ago, if someone had told me my life would turn out this pathetic and broken, I would’ve laughed in their face.“Oh well, look who we have here,” a sharp, mocking voice called out behind me.The tray in my hand shook from a sudden shove. Before I could react, it slipped fro







