All Chapters of Claimed by My Vampire Stepbrother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

10 Chapters

Chapter 1: Devil’s Lake High

Chase’s P.O.VThey say old houses talk if you listen closely enough.I used to think that was just something people said in horror movies to make you sleep with the lights on. But standing in the shadowy hallway of Devil’s Lake High, I was starting to believe it.The school was ancient, built before things like heating or properly-sized windows existed. Its walls creaked when the wind blew, lockers clanged shut by themselves, and the stairwells always smelled like damp stone and secrets. If my new house gave me the creeps, then this place practically screamed at me to run.But I’d already tried to run—mentally, emotionally, even physically once, when I begged Mom not to go through with the move. She didn’t listen.She was happy now, after all. In love. Glowing, even. Like her new husband had drained all her anxiety and filled her with champagne and roses. I didn’t get it. I didn’t understand how a man like Landon Marshall—stoic, unreadable, cold—could make someone like my mother smile

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

Chapter 2: The Mystery of the Marshall Mansion

Chase’s P.O.VThe hallway felt like it was closing in around me, the air thick with the aftershocks of the morning. My ribs still ached from the earlier beating, but I tried not to focus on it. I couldn’t, of course—my mind was just too busy replaying everything that happened.I had never thought high school would be this miserable.At least I had Lucia and Keith walking beside me. It was strange, the way they both seemed so much more at ease in this place than I felt. Maybe it was because they actually had friends—people who cared about them—but all I had was an uncomfortable house and a stepfamily that acted like I wasn’t even there.Lucia, with her fiery red hair and piercing green eyes, was still unusually quiet as we walked, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off. She kept glancing at me, but when she caught my eyes, she would look away quickly, as though there was something she wanted to say but couldn’t bring herself to.I couldn’t take the silence anymore, so

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

Chapter 3: Hungry Eyes

Chase’s P.O.VPain. That was all I could feel as I lay there at the base of the stairs, my head pounding, blood dripping down my face.My vision was blurry, the edges of everything fading in and out. I blinked a few times, trying to clear it, but the dizziness only worsened. For a moment, I thought I was hallucinating, that the fall had knocked me out cold and I was trapped in some kind of nightmare.Maybe that’s why everything felt so… off.I could feel the weight of the eyes on me before I saw them.The other students around me stand still, like statues, like they were waiting for order. Their laughter from before was gone, replaced by a cold, creepy silence that is really scaring me out. When I looked up, my breath caught immediately. Their faces were blank, no expression, just frozen. Their eyes were wide and not even blinking, like time stopped right there at that moment.I blinked again, and when I looked up, I realized that the entire room had quieted. Every single student—exce

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Chapter 4: The Taste of Terror

Chase’s P.O.VI shook my head hard, trying to push this nightmare away. “No… no way,” I muttered. “This isn’t real… You’re not real…”But Alex steps closer, smooth and quiet, like a hunter.“Stay away!” I yelled, stumbling back until I hit my back against the wall. “I don’t know what’s happening or what you are… just stay away from me!”My heart hammers in my chest so fast that I was unable to calculate the number of the pace, a wild drumbeat that drowns out everything else from my soul.This can’t be real. It can’t. I stumble backward, my sneakers squeaking on the polished floor of the school hallway, my eyes locked on Alex steady and fixed.His smirk is sharp, predatory, like he’s enjoying my panic. “This isn’t happening,” I choke out, my voice cracking. “You’re not real. None of this is real.”I slap my own cheek, hard. The sting is immediate, a bright flare of pain that makes my eyes water with tears, but it doesn’t wake me up from this horrid dream. Instead, the throbbing in my f

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Chapter 5: Terror and Betrayal

Chase’s P.O.VI had never run so fast in my life.My boots thundered against the cobblestone drive as I stormed past the wrought-iron gates of the estate—the same ones I once thought looked regal and beautiful, like the opening to some grand fairy tale. But there was no magic here. Only ghosts. And secrets. And the echo of my own heartbeat threatening to tear through my chest as I slammed my shoulder into the front door with enough force to make the hinges scream in protest.“Mom!” I bellowed, my voice raw, cracking from the cold and the panic that had clawed its way up my throat.The door flew open under the pressure, crashing against the wall and making one of those damned ancient vases tremble dangerously on a nearby table. That vase alone probably cost more than everything I’d ever owned. I didn’t care if it shattered into a million pieces. The house smelled the same—like lavender and furniture polish—but the air felt wrong. Heavy.The kind of stillness you feel in a crypt. The ch

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Chapter 6: Almost Got Eaten

Chase’s P.O.VI sank to my knees.The second she said it—those words, that she loved him—that nothing had changed while my world felt like it was crumbling right in front of my eyes—It was like the fight just drained out of my body. All the confusion, the anger, the heartbreak—it turned into something else.Something heavier. I felt it in my chest, pressing down until I couldn’t breathe. My hands trembled as they hit the floor, and I just stayed there, stunned and silent, like the truth itself had ripped the ground out from under me.“Chase!” I heard her voice crack as she rushed to my side. “Oh, sweetheart—please, please look at me.” Her hands were on my arms, trying to lift me, comfort me, but I couldn’t look at her. I couldn’t even bring myself to blink.“You knew,” I whispered hoarsely. “You knew about everything. About him. And you didn’t say anything?” I finally looked up at her, eyes stinging with the threat of tears. My voice broke, and I hated it, hated how small and raw it m

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Chapter 7: The Whole Story

Chase’s P.O.VI sat on the edge of my bed, shirt half off, the pain from the gash on my temple a dull throb now compared to the sharp sting it had been earlier. My mother knelt beside me with a cloth soaked in antiseptic, dabbing gently around the bruises from the fall before she focused on the wound on my forehead.The familiar scent of lavender clung to her sweater, grounding me in a way I hadn’t realized I needed. I winced when the gauze grazed a particularly raw edge, and she muttered an apology under her breath, her fingers far too practiced at this. Like she had done this a thousand times before—not just for me, but maybe even for herself once. Or for someone else.“You’re lucky it didn’t go deeper,” she murmured, taking out a band-aid and placing it carefully around the gash. “Stupid lucky, if you ask me.”I gave her a crooked smile, trying to ease the tension I felt buzzing in the room like static. “You always say that. Feels like I’m either lucky or stupid. Or both.”She didn

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Chapter 8: Haven’t Thanked Me Yet

Chase’s P.O.VI couldn’t sleep. The house was too quiet. The kind of quiet that made every sound feel amplified—every creak of the wood, every sigh of the wind. But what kept me awake wasn’t the house. It was those eyes. Those damn red eyes.They kept flashing in the darkness of my closed eyelids, jerking me awake every time I almost drifted off. The hissing too—I could still hear it, like they were right there again, circling me, breathing down my neck, hungry and wild.And then Alex—he’d appeared like some kind of phantom, tearing them off me like I was nothing more than a piece of meat being fought over. I didn’t want to admit it, but he’d saved me. Still, that didn’t mean I trusted him. Not even close.I gave up trying to sleep and dragged myself out of bed, padding barefoot down the stairs to the kitchen. Maybe some water would help clear the fog in my head. Maybe. Or maybe I just needed something to do other than lie in bed, haunted by creatures I didn’t even know existed a week

Last Updated : 2025-07-18

Chapter 9: One Night

Chase’s P.O.VI stood there, absolutely flabbergasted, as Alex's words echoed in my ears. "Wait, what did you just say?" I stammered, trying to wrap my mind around what had just come out of his mouth."What do you mean, Alex? What the hell do you really want from me?" My heart was racing, and I felt this strange mix of confusion and unease settling in my stomach.Alex didn't respond the way I expected. Instead, before I could process anything further, he reached out and, without warning, grabbed my waist. His hands were firm, pulling me toward him, and before I could even react, his chest was pressing against mine. I froze for a second, feeling the warmth of his body against mine as he whispered, his voice low and almost too casual for my liking, "I want a good fuck."My brain short-circuited. "W-what?"It only made Alex smirk. “I want to fuck you, Chase. In my bed, ridding you and fucking the hell out of you and you screaming my name, telling me how much you enjoy my dick in your tig

Last Updated : 2025-07-22

Chapter 10: The First Night

Chase’s P.O.VI barely had time to register the cold air of Alexander’s bedroom before my back hit the mattress.One second I was stepping across the threshold, hesitant, heart pounding out of sync with my thoughts—and the next, he had pushed me down with a force so graceful it barely made a sound.For some reason, I felt heat surge from my neck to my face.His room was dark, the curtains drawn tightly, the air thick with something that didn’t belong to this world. I tried to look around, to see what kind of space the enigma that was my stepbrother called his own, but I couldn’t focus. Not with him leaning over me.Not with the weight of his body pressing against mine.His hand was beside my head, fingers curled loosely against the sheets. The other gripped my waist, firm, possessive, like I’d already been claimed. He was looking down at me with those cold, unreadable blue eyes—so sharp, so inhuman in their stillness—that I couldn’t breathe right. My chest heaved, my limbs stiff again

Last Updated : 2025-07-22

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