All Chapters of MatedToMyProfessorAndMyFamousAll-StarStepbrothersAtBriarWood: Chapter 91 - Chapter 97

Lucian's POVI was a second away from crushing my lips against hers when a loud, vicious knock rattled my door.The sound dragged me straight out of my head, freezing me instantly. I blinked, my hands coming up empty as I stared at the blank space in front of me. There was no hallway. There was no Brielle.I was standing alone in the middle of my own bedroom, panting like a maniac.“Who is it?” I called out, my voice rough.I rubbed a hand over my face, realizing I had been hallucinating the entire thing. The hallway, the heat, her slick core against my fingers—all of it had just been a desperate fantasy playing out in my mind while I waited in my room.“Sire, the master requires your presence downstairs,” the maid’s voice came through the thick wood.“I’ll be right down,” I muttered.“Of course. It’s just dinner,” she added, her footsteps quickly fading down the corridor.I let out a heavy breath and threw myself back onto the mattress, staring blankly up at the ceiling. My heart was

Brielle's POVI blinked rapidly, realizing I was just standing frozen in the middle of the bleachers before I felt Velvet’s hand snap against my back.“Hey! You good?” Velvet asked, bringing me completely back to reality.My eyes darted down to the ice, landing on Jackson, who was already smiling and waving up at me from the rink.I let out a breath, realizing the stadium kiss had been yet another hallucination. I was clearly losing my mind today. Around us, the stands were packed with students and visitors dressed up in their school colors. It was that time of the year when Briarwood Academy kicked off its massive multi-sport competition. From hockey and lacrosse to basketball and volleyball, the brothers had dominated the awards every single year. This year, I just hoped things wouldn't be any different.“We welcome everyone on board—” The announcer’s voice boomed over the loudspeakers, and the visiting teams who had come to compete against Briarwood’s hockey players started troopin

Brielle's POVThe dining room went entirely quiet. The only sound left was the rattle of my mother’s fork clattering against her porcelain plate as her mouth fell open in pure shock.Beside her, Alpha Blake’s face hardened, his jaw clamping tight enough to snap a bone. His eyes locked onto Jayden, a deep, commanding Alpha energy rolling off him, making the very air in the room feel heavy and suffocating.“Jayden,” Blake said, his voice dropping into a low, terrifying frequency that vibrated right through the floorboards. “You will watch your tongue when speaking to your stepmother. I will not warn you again.”Jayden didn’t even blink. He leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest as he met his father’s lethal glare with complete defiance. The dark tattoos lining his forearms practically hummed under his skin, but he kept his mouth shut, a dark, victorious smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.I sat frozen in my seat, my heart slamming against my ribs like a trappe

Lucian's POVI made my findings, Lucian. And that’s why I deem you fit for this position,” Blake said, his tone leaving no room for argument.“You have the power to take him down yourself, so why aren’t you doing it?” I asked, staring at him intently across the heavy desk.“He killed my wife, Lucian.”“She wasn’t yours to begin with.”Blake didn't even flinch at the reminder. “People know about the bad blood between us. If I make a move against him now, all fingers will point straight back to me. You are not in the limelight. I am,” he said, relaxing back into his leather chair, his eyes locking onto mine. “If I misstep now, I could be disqualified from the presidential race. That is something I cannot afford to lose. Since we both want the exact same thing, why not just let you handle it?”“And what’s in it for me?” I questioned.That made him pause. His eyes fixed on mine, studying me without blinking.“I’ll give you whatever it is you desire,” he said, leaving it completely open. “