All Chapters of FATED TO HER CURSED HYBRID STEPBROTHER : Chapter 51 - Chapter 57

MAEVE“Ahhh—”Lucien’s kiss swallowed my breathy gasp as he pushed inside me, that first slow thrust stretching me open with a deliberate hardness that made my body jolt.Inch by thick inch, he sank in deeper, one deliberate, hard stroke that buried his cock to the hilt. My body jerked back against the mattress, another sharp 'ahh' escaping my lips, trembling with the fullness, my walls clenching around him instinctively.He pulled back almost all the way, eyes locked on mine, then drove in again, unyielding, another slow, powerful stroke that had me arching up, a soft whimper spilling out, 'mmph, fuck!’ as pleasure rippled through my core. Each time he bottomed out, my hips bucked involuntarily, that erotic jolt rippling through me, making my toes curl.Even through the haze of pleasure clouding my mind, I noticed the shift. This wasn't like before. Lucien and I have never fucked like this. There were furious slams, no bruising grip, and no dirty downgrading talk. It wasn't gentle

LUCIENThe elevator doors slid open with a soft ding, and I stepped into the quiet hallway leading to Scarlett's apartment. My heart pounded hard in my chest, each beat echoing the worry that had gripped me since her call.She hadn't sounded right; her voice was shaky and weak, like she was fighting to keep it together. “Lucien, please come,” she'd whispered, and that was all it took for me to bolt from the house, leaving breakfast and all its awkward tension behind. Maeve's heartbroken eyes flashed in my mind, but I pushed them away. Scarlett needed me now.I pulled out the spare key she'd given me ages ago and let myself in. The place was dim, curtains drawn against the gray morning light filtering through the rain-streaked windows. The air smelled stale, like no one had opened a window in days.That alone made my heart stutter.“Scarlett?” I called as I stepped inside.A faint rustle came from the bedroom. I hurried down the short hall and pushed the door open. There she was, cu

MAEVEThe last couple of days have been radio silence from Lucien. It honestly felt like he'd vanished into thin air after that morning at the mansion. I wasn't sure what I was expecting exactly, but after our moment that night, I figured things might shift between us. I thought that maybe he'd reach out, or show up with that intense look in his eyes, pulling me into whatever storm we were always brewing, especially since we clearly admitted we couldn’t stay away from each other.But nope. Nothing. And deep down, I knew why. The way breakfast went that day, the revelation that the elders wanted him to get married, the pressure from his father, and then the phone call. The way he bolted told me everything. It had to be Scarlett. I mean, who else could yank him away like that, make him drop everything and run?I made up my mind right there and then not to head back to the mansion. No way was I sticking around, waiting like some fool. If he really wanted to be near me, he always fou

MAEVE“Why would you tell Damon about me without asking me first?”The words came out sharper than I intended, but the moment they left my mouth, I knew I couldn’t have said them any other way. The party outside had gone down, people were starting to leave, so I used that as an opportunity to pull Mum inside. I leaned against the counter, crossing my arms tight over my chest. Mom busied herself at the fridge, pulling out a pitcher of iced tea, but I could tell she was avoiding my eyes. The shock from meeting Damon was still buzzing in my veins. Alpha of the Crescent pack? And she told him about me? Like I was some prize on display.“Mum,” I called out to her, chiding.She set the pitcher down with a soft thud and turned to face me, her eyebrows raised in that way she did when she thought I was overreacting. "Oh come on, Maeve, you're being too dramatic," she said, pouring two glasses of tea. The ice cubes clinked against the glass, a slight sound that filled the quiet between us.