All Chapters of Marked By My Best Friend's Brother: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~ElaraI barely registered the shuffling of students leaving the lecture hall. Aria Valecrest leaned over my desk, eyes sparkling with excitement as she waved her phone in front of me.“Wow, I actually improved! From 56th to 24th, can you believe it?” She grinned wide. “Those extra lessons you gave me after class really paid off. Thank you, seriously.”I tried to smile back, but it felt flat. My own screen showed 94% at the top, yet all I could focus on was the heat crawling through my veins like liquid fire.Aria wasn’t finished. She suddenly spun toward the front row and shouted, “Hey, guy! You got first as usual, but last time you had 86, now 94? You’re truly a nerd, damn!”A few people laughed and congratulated me. I stayed silent, fingers digging into the edge of the desk. The restlessness was getting worse. My skin felt too tight, my pulse heavy and low between my thighs. Every small movement sent a fresh wave of aching need through me.Aria finally noticed something was off. H

~ElaraHe smiled wickedly and crawled back up my body. His mouth latched onto my breast again, sucking hard on my sensitive nipple before he kissed me deeply. I tasted myself on his tongue, sweet, filthy, and strangely intoxicating. I moaned into his mouth, shocked at how much it turned me on.Then I felt the thick head of his cock pressing against my soaked entrance.He pushed in.“Ahhhhhh…!!” I screamed, my back arching violently off the bed. He was huge. The stretch burned, bordering on pain, but the pleasure that followed it was insane. He didn’t give me time to adjust, he sank deeper and started moving fast, deep, powerful strokes that made my toes curl.“Oh my god—! Fuck—! Slow down— ahh! Fuckkk!”He didn’t slow down. He fucked me harder, hips slamming against mine with wet, obscene sounds. Every thrust hit so deep I saw stars. My breasts bounced wildly with each brutal stroke.“Is this what you wanted?” he growled, gripping my ass with both hands and squeezing hard as he poun

~RyanI stood in front of the mirror adjusting the collar of my black dress shirt. Polite enough for my father’s liking, but still me. I put on a dark tailored trousers, an expensive watch, sleeves rolled once to show some of the tattoos crawling up my forearms. I wasn’t going to pretend to be something I wasn’t. Before heading out, I made a call.One of my personal guards picked up on the first ring.“There was a girl in this house yesterday,” I said, voice low. “Not too short, maybe 5’6 or 5’7. Long dark hair, thick and silky. Body like a fucking sin, heavy tits, small slim waist, wide hips, big ass that fits perfectly in my hands. Nerdy glasses and a beautiful face. Find her.”The guard hesitated. “Boss… that’s not exactly a lot to go on.”I smiled coldly. “Should I do it myself?”He chuckled nervously. “No, sir. I’ll handle it.”“Good.”I ended the call, grabbed my keys, and took the matte black Cybertruck. The drive to the school was smooth. When I pulled up, students immediatel

~RyanOne of the worst curses the Moon Goddess ever gave me was this fucked-up blend of vampire and werewolf traits. The worst part? The sexual hunger. Werewolves are already insatiable during heat or rut, but vampires… those bloodsuckers get dangerously horny, restless, and obsessive once they start fucking. I got both sides. Full throttle.I’m a fucking sex addict.Three days ago, I was literally about to call one of my guards to arrange a woman, someone experienced who could handle me for a few hours so I could unleash the demon without breaking another fragile girl.Then she walked into my room like a gift from hell.Elara.That nerdy, glasses wearing, thick bodied angel with the sweetest pussy I’d ever tasted. The moment I was balls deep inside her, something snapped. My wolf and vampire sides both roared at the same time.She's my mate.For the first time in my thirty three years of existence, the idea of falling in love with a woman didn’t feel like a weakness. It felt… inev

~RyanThe final bell had rung twenty minutes ago, and the school compound was already shifting into sports hour. I was supposed to be out on the basketball court coordinating the teams, my new responsibility as owner but I had gotten caught up in a long phone call with one of my old business associates. By the time I arrived, most students were already on the field.I headed straight for the staff and athletes’ dressing room area to change into something more suitable for the court. The main changing room was quiet, most of the girls’ team had already gone out. I pushed open the door and stepped inside, pulling my shirt over my head as I walked toward the lockers.That’s when Sophia stepped out from one of the private shower stalls.She looked like pure temptation. Her training outfit was tiny, a tight sports bra that barely contained her heavy breasts and matching short shorts that rode high on her thick thighs. Her skin was still slightly wet from the shower, hair loose and wavy