Blood Bound to My Bully Vampire Brothers のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 41 - チャプター 50

Raven’s POVI stormed down the hallway, every step echoing louder than the voice in my head telling me to turn around.But I was done. Done being the fragile girl and done being the target and being ignored.Let them kill me if they wanted, Let them fuck me if that’s all they needed to get it over with. I wasn’t going to keep walking around like some lost, broken pet while everyone decided my fate. Screw that!I shoved Cassian’s door open without knocking.“Do you get off watching me get torn apart like a goddamn chew toy at school?!” I shouted, chest heaving, fists clenched. “Or do you all enjoy the humiliation? What is it—some twisted vampire bonding ritual?!”But I paused because Something was off.The lights were dim, but not in the normal mysterious, Cassian-kind-of-way until I saw him, telling me to leave, almost begging me to go but he looked like he was going to die anytime soon.Cassian was hunched over, shirtless, his back to me with tensed muscles as his shoulders rising a

Dante's POVWe fucked up!And not just a little fuck-up. I mean, royally, epically, what-the-hell-were-we-thinking kind of fucked up.Standing in that sterile hospital room, with Raven pale and motionless, was like staring at the consequences of every damn choice we made since she stepped foot in Velmora. Our father looked halfway relieved—like a weight had finally been lifted from his cursed shoulders—but none of us were celebrating. How could we?She was our fucking step sister.The one we bullied, ignored, pushed around like she was some human toy we could throw into our games and walk away unscathed. But she wasn’t just a girl. No, she was the goddamn key to the only thing we’ve ever feared more than death….our curse.And we treated her like trash.I leaned against the white wall, trying to swallow the guilt that had been clawing down my throat like razor blades since this morning. My jaw clenched, and my hands were fisted so tight I wouldn’t be surprised if I snapped something.C

Raven's POVI woke up with a pounding headache, the kind that drills behind your eyes and makes you want to scream. Except I did scream. Not because of the headache, but because the first thing I saw when I peeled my eyes open was him.Cassian.God, I thought I made myself clear!His eyes were on mine, heavy, dark, and full of something I couldn’t name—regret? Pain? Hunger? I didn’t care. All I could see was his face hovering over me a few nights ago, his fangs in my skin, the choking panic as my body turned ice cold while he drank me like I was nothing but a goddamn wine glass.I screamed again with a Loud and Pleading voice.“Someone get him away from me! Please! Take them all away! I don’t want to see any of them!”My chest heaved and my heart slammed like a war drum. I clawed at the sheets, the cords, anything, as if they were restraints holding me down. I needed to escape, I needed air.But Cassian didn’t say a word, not one damn thing. He just looked at me for a second longer,

Cassian’s POVIt was getting harder by the day to make Raven forgive us, I've never felt so tired and punished this way all my life, it was like I was carrying a very heavy burden in my soul and I know I deserved it until my Elias called with agony in his voice and said they must have hit the last stage in their shift and I shouldn't look for them of shit happens.My heart dropped in dread, my head pounded like crazy and fear licked my skin. A life without my brothers in it was a fucking nightmare.I rushed back to the Main mansion and saw my step mother smiling at the phone, I bet she was making a call but I didn't care at the moment. Reaching the last stage of the shift during the blood moon means death, the last time it happened to me…my father has to do something he never meant to do, killing a new born baby so I could feed on it's blood to survive.I almost gagged at myself when I heard it but fuck this curse, I'll do anything.“Cassian? You look pale.” She said and dropped her p

Cassian’s POVFive days later, we were back in school but nothing about it felt normal.The halls, the stares, the suffocating silence that wrapped itself around the air like a noose was not normal anymore. Raven still wouldn’t speak to us, she wouldn't spare a word, a glare or even a scoff and I would’ve taken a thousand of her insults over the fucking emptiness she left behind instead.She healed us with her blood and pain. She gave us the one thing we’d been craving our whole cursed existence—relief. Freedom..and what did we give her in return?We tried to make up for it—God, we fucking tried. We changed her accessories to enchanted and flashy favourite colours, gave her the best meals straight from the royal kitchen, put up a silent but deadly warning to anyone who so much as looked at her the wrong way.But none of it mattered because she wanted space.She wanted to be alone.And the worst part of it ? She didn’t look angry but done.Dante had just returned from special training