All Chapters of Bound to my stepbrother : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

(Sienna’s POV)His hands were on me again.In the dream, Kade had me pinned against the cool studio wall, his body hard and demanding against mine. Those storm-gray eyes bored into me, dark with the same wild hunger that had ruined us both. “You’re mine, Sienna,” he growled against my throat, voice rough like gravel and sin. “Mate. My mate. Stop running from what we are.”My wolf surged forward, howling in agreement as the fated bond flared white-hot. I gasped, arching into his touch even as fear spiked through me. Anyone could walk in….; the staff, his fiancée Brielle, my own mother. We were step-siblings now. Forbidden. But none of that mattered when his lips hovered a breath from mine. I wanted him to ruin me all over again—“Mommy?”The dream shattered.I jolted upright, elbow sending fabric swatches flying. My heart hammered, skin damp with sweat. The dim studio lamp cast long shadows over mood boards and sketches. Kade Blackwood stared back from the open business magazine…. shar

(Sienna’s POV)My hand froze on the ignition key.Kade kept walking... straight toward the SUV like he had all the time in the world and none of it mattered except the invisible chain snapping tight between us. The morning light caught the sharp lines of his face... the same storm-gray eyes that haunted every dream I tried to forget. My wolf lunged forward inside me, clawing to get closer, to feel his skin, to finish what the bond had started seven years ago.'Don’t you dare get out of this car,' I told myself. 'Drive. Now.'But my foot wouldn’t move. The bond hummed louder with every step he took, a low electric current that made my pulse stutter and my thighs press together against the leather seat. He looked... different. Harder. The boy I had loved at nineteen was gone, replaced by a man whose black suit stretched across shoulders built for power. A man who still wore the faint scar I had left on his jaw the night we marked each other in secret.He stopped inches from the driver’s

(Sienna’s POV)The ultrasound photo trembled in my fingers like a live grenade.DNA MATCH CONFIRMED — BLACKWOOD HEIR.Vanessa’s smile never wavered as she descended the last stair, black silk whispering around her ankles. “Surprise,” she repeated, voice soft as velvet and sharp as claws. “Welcome home, Sienna. The real games start now.”My wolf lunged so hard I tasted blood on my tongue. 'Not possible. Not his.'Kade’s hand at my back burned hotter, fingers digging in like he could hold the world together by sheer force. “That’s a lie,” he growled, the words vibrating through his chest into mine. “Marcus Hale’s pup. Not mine. Never mine.”Vanessa tilted her head, eyes glittering. “DNA doesn’t lie, darling. Or have you forgotten the night you comforted poor Brielle after Harlan’s diagnosis? She was so distraught... so very grateful.” Her gaze flicked to me. “Men are weak when it comes to pretty tears, Sienna. You of all people should know that.”The bond between Kade and me twisted lik

(Sienna's POV)The crying stopped as suddenly as it had started.That almost made it worse.Kade was already moving toward the door at the end of the corridor, but I caught his arm. "Wait." My voice came out steadier than I felt. "If they wanted us to find him they would not have sent the girl. They wanted us to hear him. They are herding us."Kade went still. His eyes swept the corridor, slow and deliberate, reading the shadows the way only a man who had spent years in pack politics could. Then he exhaled through his nose."The east wing," he said quietly. "It has been sealed since my father died. Harlan never reopened it. The security system in there runs on a separate grid from the rest of the estate.""Meaning your people cannot monitor it.""Meaning whoever planned this planned it here. Inside this house." His jaw tightened. "Someone on my staff."The words landed between us like a stone dropped in still water. We both watched the ripples.I thought about the girl's face. Young.