Lahat ng Kabanata ng In My Lycan Stepbrother’s Bed: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

BLAIR'S POV“So…” Jaxon drawled, dragging out the moment, his grin widening. “I thought I should tell all of you I’m dating someone new.” A chorus of “Ooooooo” erupted from his teammates, followed by rhythmic drumming on the tables. Laughter rippled through the crowd, and I forced myself to keep my expression blank, swallowing past the lump in my throat. “She’s the most beautiful girl ever,” He continued, pausing for effect. “And sexy.” Someone whistled. “You know the drill!” Max shouted, prompting more laughter. I felt something claw at my chest, but I brought my fork to my mouth, biting off the meat on the sharp end and chewing with great difficulty.Jaxon didn’t need to make this announcement. Everyone already knew that he and Harper were now together. This wasn’t about sharing news—this was about humiliating me. And the worst part? His friends were cheering him on. Even Max!Those guys had sat with me, laughed with me, and even said they would never let anything come

BLAIR’S POVJulia and Michelle burst into laughter, and my heart squeezed as I glared at them. Every one of Harper’s words stung. The way she was unapologetic about the things she did to me, it made me wonder how long she had hated me.“We used to be friends,” Harper continued. “You should have told me you needed lessons on how to make your mate feel good.”I balled my fists as every word sank in.“Maybe he wouldn’t have come to me if you had just gotten that right,” She added with a devilish smirk. “And you know what he says when we fuck? He tells me how good I am. When I ask if he wishes he was fucking you, he would tell me that he knows it would be an awful experience.”Before I could stop myself, my hand shot out, connecting with Harper’s face with a sharp crack. The sound of the slap echoed in the bathroom, making Julia and Mishelle immediately go silent in shock. Harper stumbled back, one hand flying to her cheek, her eyes wide in shock. For a split second, I thought she would

BLAIR’S POVAbs. The first thing I saw when I woke up was abs. Perfectly defined abs. It teased my fingers to reach out, to feel the heat of his skin and my breath hitched. Damn. For a second, my brain didn't register who I was looking at, but then it clicked…Kade. He was standing in front of the mirror with a towel draped around his waist while he rubbed another through his dark damp hair. The morning light from the window highlighted every sharp angle of his muscles, and I knew I should’ve looked away. I really should’ve. But I didn’t. Instead, I stared secretly, shamelessly. Watching him, I bit my lips, feeling a tingle in between my legs. Memories from yesterday flashed through my mind. The kiss we’d shared. How close we were. How badly I had to stop myself from letting things go too far. And now, here he was, standing half-naked in front of me, making this whole proximity thing even harder. I couldn’t stop myself from imagining him doing things to me. I imagined him sud

BLAIR'S POVMy blood boiled just thinking about Harper going after Kade. She had tried flirting with him in biology class and even managed to exchange numbers on his first day. I was quite sure she knew who he was that day because I'd talked about him to her. I stood up straight and slammed my locker shut so hard that a few people turned to stare, but I didn’t care. I was already stalking down the hall, my heartbeat hammering in my ears. I knew exactly where Harper would be. The girls’ changing room. By this time, she usually hid out in there, fixing her hair or perhaps going through her Instagram page. When I got to the changing room, I pushed the door open without hesitation and, sure enough, she was the only one there. Perfect. She barely had time to turn before I stormed up to her. “Why couldn’t you say it to my face?” I demanded, my voice sharp with anger. She blinked at me, her expression shifting from surprise to boredom. “Say what, drama queen?” I scoffed, sh

BLAIR’S POVI sat in the dean of students' affairs office, my fingers itching nervously as I fiddled with the hem of my shirt. Kade sat beside me, looking completely calm, which only made my anxiety worse. I lifted my gaze to stare at the dean, whose face was a mask of dissatisfaction. He kept glancing between me and Kade, and I was sure that if Kade hadn’t been there, he would have unleashed his fury on me. He just seemed to be holding himself back for some unknown reason. What kind of trouble had I gotten myself into? My heart pounded as I waited for him to speak. “Miss Thorn, some issues have been brought to the school’s attention concerning you,” Mr. Gregory, the dean, said in a serious voice after clearing his throat.“What issues?” Kade snapped immediately, acting protective as he adjusted in his seat, and staring at the dean with a frown. I stole a glance at him, and if I didn’t know any better, I’d think he was the one in trouble, not me.Mr. Gregory cleared his throat once