Lahat ng Kabanata ng In My Lycan Stepbrother’s Bed: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

BLAIR’S POV(Thirty Minutes Earlier)I flushed the toilet and stepped out of the stall, drying my hands on my jeans as I got ready to leave. I hadn’t expected to see anyone because this bathroom was tucked away behind the cafeteria, usually empty during breaks. But the moment I looked up, I froze.I wasn’t alone.Three boys stood there, blocking the door.My body went still as I looked at their faces. I didn’t recognize them immediately, but I knew they were here to look for trouble. I was the only one here. They shifted slightly, parting and letting someone through. My lips parted when Drew stepped forward, staring at me menacingly.My chest clenched. His face was still bruised and swollen from the fight with Kade. One of his eyes was dark purple and there was a cut across his lip. But the look in his second eye was worse. They looked cold, wild and angry in a way I hadn’t seen before.“What…” My voice cracked. “What are you doing here?”He didn’t say anything.He just stepped close

BLAIR’S POVNOTE: TRIGGER WARNINGS: ABUSE, COERCION The pain I was feeling came in waves.I whimpered, but the sound was muffled by the gag in my mouth. My body burned from the inside out: there was a dull throb pulsing between my thighs, down my spine and into my gut. I was in heat again. I bit my lip, wondering how I was going to stop the feeling coursing through my body. I clenched my eyes shut, biting down a sob that tried to break through my throat.Still tied to the bed, my wrists were sore from pulling against the restraints, and I felt like I was losing control of everything. My skin was sweaty, sticky to the sheets beneath me. This was worse than the first time. Worse than anything I’d ever felt. My body begged for relief, for my mate. But I didn’t want the one hovering nearby, even though he was my mate.Yet, I could feel him.His wolf was strong, and mine thrashed at the edge of my mind, wild and desperate, drawn to the presence of my mate. And no, she didn’t care that it

KADE’S POVI pulled back slightly, just enough to see her face. “Are you hurt anywhere?” I asked Blair in a low voice. My heart was still racing, but my hands stayed on her arms, holding her tight.She shook her head, tears still sliding down her cheeks. Her lips trembled, but she didn’t speak. And I didn’t push. I just nodded and turned to Will. “Go to the car. There’s a spare jacket and shorts in the backseat. Grab them.”Will nodded immediately and ran off.I looked back at Blair, scanning her quickly. My hands moved with care, checking her over. I needed to be sure she was alright. Her skin was marked with bruises, rope burns around her wrists, and her knees were scraped from the way she must have fought. But there was no blood or any visible signs that she had broken a bone. Looking into her eyes, they told me everything I needed to know. She’d been through hell.Will returned fast and he was panting when he handed me the jacket and shorts. I helped Blair slip into the jacket.

BLAIR’S POVDrew’s grip was tight around my wrist and his face twisted in rage as he shouted, “I said you’re coming with me!” I fought against him, punching his arm. Every muscle in my body was screaming to break free, but he was too strong.“Let me go!” I cried in desperation, but he only pulled me closer, his grip hurting me. I opened my mouth to scream and call Kade’s name, but I couldn’t talk again. It was like something inside me had shut down, suffocating every word before it could come out.Panic rushed through me as I clawed at him, scratching and digging my nails into his arm, anything to make him loosen his hold. He started dragging me across the room, pulling with a strength I couldn’t match. I barely managed a scream before I jolted awake. My heart was pounding like a drum in my chest and I was trying hard to catch my breath.The room was dark and silent except for the rapid beat of my own breathing. Slowly, I held my wrist, remembering how Drew was pulling me in my dr

KADE’S POVI cut the engine of my car and stepped out. I looked around to make sure no one was watching and then I opened the door to the back seat. I grabbed the bag from the passenger seat and shut the door behind me, looking around once more. If Blair had nosy neighbors, they’ll probably wonder why I’ve been coming around often. I let myself in, locked the door behind me, and headed straight for the kitchen. Dropping the bag on the counter, I pulled out a loaf of bread, a jar of peanut butter, and a butter knife. That was all they were getting. If they were lucky. Honestly, I’d rather have Drew and his friend starve but then I didn’t want them to die yet. So this was just for sustenance. I took my time and made two sandwiches. They were half-assed but edible. I tossed them into the same bag and made my way to the basement door. The wooden stairs creaked under my boots as I went down, the air turning damp and sour with every step.The smell hit first and it was a mix of sweat, b