All Chapters of MY ALPHA STEPBROTHER'S OBSESSION : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I wake up from my sleep with cold sweat dripping down my face. I turn to look at the clock.“Fuck, I can’t miss another class today.”I get down from the bed and my head is pounding. I check my phone and I see two texts messages from Sylas.“I’ll be driving to your cafe in twenty minutes.”“Lia, where are you?”The last message was sent over an hour ago. I curse under my breath and rush to the bathroom.I stop in front of the mirror and stare back at my reflection. I wonder how much concealer I would need to hide the dark circles under my eyes. I look deathly pale, like I’ve been living in a cave for decades. I don’t recognize the girl in the mirror and I’m awfully ashamed of her. I rush to the shower and I quickly take my bath. I send Sylas a quick message, telling him I’ll meet him shortly and I get dressed.The world seems quieter today, the sky is grey and stark, like it’s been drained of all its shine.I pull the door to the cafe and I walk in to see Sylas sitting with Jace an

The journey to the island is short. The yacht stops at a dock and we are immediately escorted by two men who look like they could snap me in half if I blinked in the wrong direction. I don’t have time to process anything as a slender woman walks before us and starts searching my pockets.“For your safety and ours.” She tells me as she goes down on her knees and pat my thighs.I turn to Sylas and I see a man digging into his pockets. He senses me watching him and he gives me a flat smile that shows his annoyance.“She’s clean.” The woman says and she leaves in the same way she came, quietly.I walk towards Sylas and he places his hand on my shoulder.“You might hear things you won’t like today. But whatever happens, know that I genuinely believe that you’re a great person and I would never harm you.”I turn to him, he looks serious in the way his jaw is clenched and his eyes are almost bleak. “What?”“You’re one of the few people in the world that I have come to… trust and I really w

I stare at the brass bowl in the center of the table. The water inside shimmers like it’s been sucked right out of a burning star. “Does she know?” Mr Grathen asks, stealing my attention. I turn to Sylas, he avoids my gaze.“No, she doesn’t.”“Why not?”Sylas takes a deep breath.“Know what? What do I not know?” I ask, looking between the two of them. “She doesn’t have to know.”“I don’t have to know what?” I ask again “You have to tell her,”“What does this have to do with my mother? That’s why I’m here.”“It has everything to do with your mother and her story.” Grathen says calmly Sylas doesn't speak. Grathen waits patiently and then Sylas turns to me.“I’m a…” he shuts his eyes, like what he's about to tell me would need inner strength “I’m a vampire.”It takes me a second to process what he has just said.“No.”“Yes.” He says “and I understand if that disgusts you. I understand if you don’t want to have anything to do with my kind.”“You don’t smell like…”“I know.” he says a

It would have been seen as madness to someone else but to Esmeralda, this was her only way of proving a point to her boss.This was a way of proving a point to herself too. She’d been working in the Sangue di vipera since she was a child. Her father had been one of the biggest assassins and he had mated with her mother, the best spy that had ever walked across the earth.She was destined to be powerful. She hadn’t been allowed in proper mission until she was eighteen.Now it was her turn and everyone was looking up to her. Everyone was expecting her to be exceptional. She didn’t feel exceptional at all, in fact she felt the opposite.She often wondered if it was the pressure of everyone expecting her to be great that crashed into her lungs and caused her to feel like she was drowning every second of the day.It had to be something else though. She might have been born corrupted. She might be flawed and weak, never able to live up to her father or mother’s reputation.This was why she

“Aidan, you can’t be serious.” I say almost jokingly but the serious look in his eyes genuinely makes me sit up properly.My pussy is still throbbing from the orgasm that had just ripped through me and my skin is still on fire. It's hard to concentrate on a single thought but his intensity keeps me grounded.“Ive known you for so long and yet we've only been together for such a short time, think about it…it's crazy Dahlia. From the moment I met you, I smelt our bond and I've been too careless with you. I'm not about to keep repeating my mistakes and I'm scared that you will put someone else first before us. So you have to promise me this.”“You have to trust me, Aidan.”Aidan pulls me closer to him, he yanks my bra’s buckles off and tosses the red lacy bra to the floor.My back arches as he presses his lips against the sensitive spot in my neck… he kisses a wet trail from my neck down to my nipples and he sucks on it lightly. “I trust you, Dahlia…” he says, pulling his tongue out and