All Chapters of FATED TO HER CURSED HYBRID STEPBROTHER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

MAEVEIt started with an open relationship. My boyfriend of three years, whom I've lived with for more than two years, suddenly announced that we should make our relationship open. I've noticed the changes in his behavior months before he made the announcement. Our sex life became non-existent, our conversations became sparse, and we basically lived as flatmates and not a couple. Whenever I tried to bring up our failing relationship, he'd wave it off as him being too busy with work. I noticed his late-night phone calls and the suspicious messages, but I forced myself not to think about it too much. This was John, my first-ever boyfriend, the first and only man to love me and treat me like I was the most beautiful woman on earth. The fact that we were having a rough time in three years shouldn't mean I should believe the worst of him. He'd come around. I was sure of that. But he didn't come around. We only grew even more distant with each other till I was forced to sit him down and

MAEVE I returned home two days later. John still hasn't called, and for the past two days, I've not been able to get what happened in the club out of my mind. Lucien Thorne backing me against the wall, his fingers brushing over my wet folds, his mouth hovering over mine, his dark eyes drinking me in, our breaths labored and my heart racing. It was dark and sinful to the point that it followed me to my dreams and woke me up in the middle of the night with a soaked core and racing heart. That was the main reason why I decided to return home. I wanted to be with John. I wanted to talk things through with him. If I were with him, I wouldn't think about Lucien again. I opened the door of our apartment to meet the shock of my life. The apartment had been cleared out; the sofas and TV were gone. There was nothing, not a single thing in the house. I initially thought I had entered the wrong apartment, and I stepped out, only to confirm that I was indeed in the correct apartment, but the

MAEVE Lucien was also present at the interview. It started almost 40 minutes after we arrived, and from the way the other HR members glanced at him from time to time, I knew it was unusual for him to conduct interviews. Of course, it was. What business does the CEO have with random interviews? He asked the hardest questions. Questions like why the company was founded, its core values, the services it provides, the names of its managerial directors, the locations of its branches, its brand ambassadors, etc. I answered almost all of them correctly. What he didn't know was that after Mom announced she was going to marry his father, I had gone down the rabbit hole, finding out everything I could about their father. Two days ago, when I announced that I was free to resume work on Monday, I went down the rabbit hole of reading everything I could find about the conglomeration. Now he looked surprised that I had managed to answer all of his questions. He thinks of me as a good-for-not

MAEVEThis was a kind of highness you never get enough of. No matter how many times you have it.Lucien’s fangs dug into me, and as he sucked with reckless abandon, my pleasure grew, and so did the ache between my legs. I was aching, throbbing, soaked, and needy.“Yes, please… Oh my god. Lucien.” I begged shamelessly as I rubbed my ass against his crotch. I was desperate for a friction, any sort of friction between us. I could feel his hardness poking me, and it made me rub harder against him. It pleased him, I could tell, because he pressed me further into himself.He hissed against my neck, and the sound went straight to my wet core. I wanted him to touch me anywhere and everywhere. I wanted him to fuck me. Ruin me. Destroy me. “Lucien, please,” I threw my head back in ecstasy, “touch me. Touch my pussy. It’s yours.”I didn't need to show him this time around. His hand freely raised my skirt and his fingers found me where I was the most messy. He inserted two fingers at once, and

MAEVEI couldn't sleep. It's been hours of turning and tossing, but nothing has been working. I looked at the wall clock, probably for the umpteenth time since I got in bed, and saw it was 2:34 am. That made me sigh as I got out of bed. It was almost morning, and here I was, still unable to sleep. I walked to my window and saw that it was a semi black sky courtesy of the half moon, and from the howls that drifted into my ear, I knew some powerful wolves - the ones that could shift without the full moon were having a field day. After staying at my window for a couple of minutes and still not feeling sleepy, I impulsively decided to go for a walk. That’d probably clear my head and get me 3 hours of sleep before I have to prepare for work. I pulled a long jacket over my night gown before slipping out through the back door. The air was chilly, and I tightened my coat around my body. I walked to the open field behind the house, one that overlooked the thick forest that was used for wolf