All Chapters of A Lycan Queen For The Ravenchi Brothers: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~Celeste's POV~ My gaze darkened. “Spying on people, don't you think it's rude?” I asked, fixing him with a piercing glare. He arched one eyebrow while leaning his back casually against the wall. “The last I checked, this is a corridor, and people are expected to walk around, so I don't think it's spying.” “Let's just say, I happened to see what you don't want me to.” He replied with an innocent shrug. “Besides…” he paused, his eyes scanning me. “Spying shouldn't be coming from you, who barged into people's rooms without permission to watch them jerk off.” He added. My heart skipped as all the words I intended to hurl back at him died at the edge of my tongue. But then I exhaled sharply. “And so fucking what? At least I'm not a pervert who stains people's dresses with their cum!” I shot back. He shouldn't condemn my actions when he isn't even a saint himself. He slicked his hair back in a lazy way. “I don't wanna argue with a human. Moreover, what you did right there was cr

~Zane's POV~ My tongue flicked out, tracing my lower lip as a guttural growl rumbled through my throat. With my head lifted and my gaze locked on the moon, the transformation began in my chest, a grinding compression that forced my ribs to crack and reshape themselves. Collapsing to my knees, I pressed my massive wolfish paws against the ground as the bone beneath the fur contracted. The pain was not the sharp torment of a beastly shift. It was something sensual, slower and more intimate, as though my body recalled the fragile rhythm of humanity. My jaw throbbed as it narrowed, and every strand of fur dissolved into human flesh. My eyes rolled back as the metallic taste of blood flooded my mouth. Ecstasy and sweetness always surged through me in a way that made me draw blood whenever my transformation occurred. Still kneeling for several minutes, I finally inhaled and sniffed hard before snapping my eyes open. A sly grin tugged at my lips as my gaze swept across the garden.

~Zane's POV~ My eyes stayed locked on those boobs that boldly stared back at me, as if pleading for me to wrap my mouth around them and devour them fiercely until I drowned in their softness. The mere thought forced me to draw a sharp breath as I shut my eyes to restrain my inner beast from running wild at the sight. “I asked a question. What are you doing in my room?” Her sweet voice curled into my ear, toying with the sanity I struggled to maintain. Before I could stop myself, I rose to my feet. For a fleeting moment, I stared at her as my jaw clenched tight. Her round puppy eyes blinked at me with confusion. “Zane?” She called. This time her voice came out softer. A smirk tugged at the corner of my lips as I took a slow step closer. My feet dragged lazily until I closed the distance between us. She pressed her lips together and stepped back, until she halted with her back resting against the vanity table. “What are you doing?” She asked as my eyes dropped to her exposed

~Celeste's POV~ I strode back inside the mansion with the file in my hand. Oh yes, I had gotten what I wanted, but I didn’t know how I was going to hand this to Zane. At that moment, I wrestled with doubts about working with him, but at the edge of my mind, I couldn’t silence the thought that I needed the money. If I didn’t get it, I would remain trapped here forever, and that was the last thing I wanted. And Anna, she hurled rounds of questions at me, yet I couldn’t respond. Believe me, I didn’t want to keep my best friend in the dark, but this was something I wasn’t ready to confess. I mean, how did I tell the world that I was having a forbidden affair with my stepbrothers? Men that I barely knew? I didn’t even realize how far I had walked until I reached the front of Zane’s door. My finger hovered to knock, but then my palm grew sweaty. “You can do this, Celeste. This is business and shouldn’t be mixed with pleasure,” I whispered under my breath. Just as my hand touched

~Celeste's POV~ My heart jolted as I pressed my lips together. “There’s nothing to continue, and how did you get here?” I asked with a narrowed gaze. His eyes flicked to my parted legs before returning to my face. “I was here before you, meditating until I heard someone’s hushed voice moaning.” He paused, drumming the water lightly with his finger. My chest rose and fell. “I wasn't moaning. Scratch that—can you just mind your own affairs?” I glared at him, yet he shook his head. “Of course I would have if you hadn't whispered my brother's name while touching yourself.” He spoke bluntly, making my face burn crimson. My mouth opened and closed in shame. “And unless you're frightened of me or shy, I won't stop. Believe me, I can mind my own business while you carry on with yours.” He added with a casual shrug. With my eyes still on him, I watched as he plunged into the water, vanishing beneath the surface. I realized he must have been under the water ever since I arrived. When