All Chapters of BRED BY THE SUPREME LYCAN : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Vanya’s POV The moment I heard Garrick’s voice, the world stopped spinning. Kaelven’s fingers froze inside me. He looked at the door, then back at me, without hesitation he booted off like a ghost, vanishing toward the bathroom before I could even say a word.​I quickly pulled my dress up, my hands trembling. I tied the straps, my fingers slipping, until I finally managed to knot them. I ran a hand through my hair to smooth it and walked to the door. I took a deep breath, trying to look like someone who had been asleep for hours.Pulling the door open, garrick stood there, his hair messy and his eyes glowing. He looked me up and down, his gaze stopping on my neck.​"What took you so long to open?" ​I leaned against the doorframe, trying to look tired. "I was sleeping, Garrick. Do you have any idea what time it is? I told you earlier I was exhausted."​He did not step back. Instead, he placed a hand on the door, pushing it wider. "You do not look like you were sleeping. You look f

Vanya’s POV "What the hell?" I mumbled, my voice caught in my throat.The courtyard had been transformed with thousands of red rose petals carpeted the stone floor, creating a vibrant, path leading to the center. Clusters of balloons floated against the pillars, and the students were hushed, watching the spectacle with wide eyes.Standing in the very middle of the chaos was Torin. He held a massive bouquet of white lilies in one hand, and with the other, he fumbled with a small, purple box. As I stepped through the crowd, he dropped to one knee, the movement deliberate and rehearsed."Torin, I thought you were in detention" I said.He ignored my question, his eyes locked on mine with a sickening display of affection. "Vanya, look at me. From the first moment I saw you, I knew. You are the only one for me. Marry me, Vanya. Be my Luna."He flipped the box open, revealing a diamond that caught the sunlight and almost blinded me. My stomach churned. The entire courtyard waited for m

Vanya’s POV As i stepped into the living room, my jaw dropping. The room was unrecognizable. Golden streamers hung from the ceiling, and every surface was covered in white and gold balloons. A massive sign in bold letters spelt out "HAPPY BIRTHDAY VANYA."Before I could process the sight, Maya lunged forward, grabbing my hands. "Happy birthday, Vanya."I stood there confused. "Wait... today is my birthday? I completely forgot."Laughter filled the room, Garrick stepped out from the crowd, a wide grin on his face. He walked over and, before I could protest, placed a bright, silly birthday hat on my head, tilting it to the side.As the music started—a lively, upbeat melody that made my feet want to move. A chorus of voices began to sing, and for the first time in months, the house didn't feel cold or empty, It felt warm, It felt like home.I am actually happy, I thought, the realization hitting me like a wave, my family they are all here.My father walked over, taking my hand and squ

I held the music box against my chest, my heart was pounding so hard I thought it we tear from my chest.Marcus stepped into the room, his eyes scanning the bed piled with gifts before landing on Kaelven."My good brother, be calm," Marcus muttered grinning widely, "I didn't mean to ruin your love-making session. But I see you two have been busy."I stepped forward, my hands shaking. "Marcus, you have no right to be here. Get out."Marcus didn't move. He stood in the center of the room, looking between us. "I came to give you your birthday present. I just didn't expect my brother to already be here, playing protector. Tell me, Kaelven, what did you even see in her to actually date her? Is it the novelty of a wolfless girl?"Kaelven’s body went rigid. "Watch your mouth, Marcus.""Or what?" Marcus stepped closer, his gaze locked on Kaelven. "I’m just curious. Kaelven, aren't you ashamed? Playing house with this little girl almost half your age? She is the beta daughter's a ministe

​"You son of a bitch,"​Garrick lunged, grabbing Marcus by the throat and yanking him from the wardrobe. He slammed Marcus against the wall; the impact shook the floor, hitting the ground with a bone-breaking sound. Marcus roared, shoving Garrick back, as he swung a wild punch, but Garrick caught his wrist, twisting it until Marcus groaned. Marcus, enraged, slammed his head into Garrick’s chin, but Garrick didn't flinch. He pinned Marcus to the ground, his knuckles bruising against Marcus’s jaw."How dare you try to take advantage of my sister," Garrick roared, driving his fist into Marcus’s stomach.As marcus wheezed, curling into a ball, but Garrick hauled him up by his collar and drove him into the floor again."Is this why her room is a mess? You thought you could come here and just hurt her? and i won't find out?"​I knew Marcus was no match for Garrick, a fighter who spent his life at the border. He was hard, cold, and lived for this kind of violence. Marcus stood no chance."Ga