All Chapters of Mated to my step brother and rival alpha : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

TWO DAYS AGO: BEFORE THE ENTRANCE EXAM “Oh yes, fuck me.” Faye’s head snapped up. The sound came from a slightly ajar door—the unmistakable sounds of sex. Heat rushed to her face. She turned to leave, but another voice drifted through the doorway. “Just like that baby.” She froze. She knew that voice, could recognize it anywhere. The color completely drained from her face. Her feet moved before her mind registered what was happening. Her hand hovered in the air, her pulse roaring in her ears. Then she pushed the door open. Nothing, absolutely nothing could’ve ever prepared her for the sight before her. Ryan lay on his back, Esla—her sister’s best friend—riding him like her life depended on it. Ryan. Her Ryan. “Oh fuck!” She moaned. Ryan had his lips on her breast—those same lips he had used to kiss Faye, to whisper promises. Those lips he’d used to worship her, to tell her how he was going to make her his Luna. Something twisted deep in her gut. “Ryan,” hi

It was only day two and Faye was already convinced she wouldn't survive at this school. She was late. Again.She’d wasted time trying waiting for her tour guard again. And her tour guard had once again ditched her. Fortunately, the lecturer hadn't arrived yet. She spotted an empty seat at the back, close to the window—the only one left—and made her way there, head down. Just as she was about to sit, a hand shot out and caught her wrist. She frowned, pulling free. "Wha—" "That's his seat," a girl whispered. Faye opened her mouth to ask what that meant, but the girl had already turned back to her book, her face closed off. Faye's frown deepened. For the first time since she'd stepped in, she noticed how quiet the class had gone. Every eye was on her. Watchful. She looked at the seat. Then sat in it. A ripple of whispers spread through the room, igniting a low feeling of doom in her stomach. But she brushed it off, pulling out her books instead. The

Bianca's reputation preceded her. She was ruthless and beautiful.She stood a few feet back, flanked by two girls Faye didn't recognize, all three of them blocking the width of the corridor like they'd been waiting. "Bianca." Faye kept her voice even, though her pulse had already started climbing. She was alone in a hallway with a girl that radiated hostility. "You know my name." Bianca smiled, slow and unbothered, closing the distance between them at an unhurried pace, like she had all the time in the world and Faye had none. "I'm flattered. Didn't take you for the type to pay attention to anyone but Luca and Rowan." The name landed like a dropped stone. Alarm bells rang in Faye's ears. What did she know about Rowan? "I don't know what you're talking about," she defended, too fast. "Don't." Bianca warned, her smile vanishing. "I've heard about the way he looks at you. The way he gave up his seat for you like you're something worth losing standing over." Heard. Faye's eye