Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers – Chapter 4

Naya Cod

I didn’t know how long I stood there with the bitter feeling in my chest as I stared at the crude photo on my locker of me being gang banged by the dreaded Lycan twins.

I had tearfully torn down copies like this all around the school walls in a frenzy, and now inside too?

s the two men double-teamed me from the front and behind.

crap c

e Barbie princess Brooke Bentley!

helped me scrape off the lewd photo and I tried to keep my eyes away from the giant c***s that had been photoshopped on Kyle.

catch a break?

udly and everyone laughed like it was the funniest joke they ever heard.

ying Zeke and Kyle didn’t see it. I would DIE of mortification!

, don’t look now, but the Storm twins are coming this way, quick, act cool!” The pixie-haired girl with wide-set black eyes whispered, turning away from me just as I instinctively moved

ir way over to me, ignoring the throng of girls on the sidewalk that flirted with them.

water before be leaned close to bark at me, his broad chest brushing faintly over my hardening n*****s.

red, his moss-green eyes narrowing dangerously as he pressed harder against me, slamming his hand into the aluminum locker beside my head so that I flinched, feeling the moisture dry from my mouth.

he exhaled roughly, pushing away from me.

t the Storm Mansion now doesn’t mean we’ve accepted you,” Zeke growled, his kohl-lined, pi

among themselves until I prayed for the tiled floor to open up underneath me.

he air.

exchanged wide-eyed looks with the pixie-haired girl as we both turned to glance around, seeing that the other students had paused to trace the noise.

k into my head.

ierced the air outside and everyone milling about the hallways froze just before the speakers crackled to life above us and the dean spoke thro

ith Renee who had a small smile on her face, like the psychopath that she was.

ed and a gasp went through the crowd as the screams of terror raged on outside before we heard the dean swallow audibly,

adlier than normal werewolves.

s**t!

gainst his bicep so that I felt jealousy curl inside me and tore my eyes away.

eating profusely before our attention was drawn to the loud bang that crashed against the front entrance that opened into the hallway.

several steps back, catching one bright red eye as it peered through the looking glass at the students insi

*****g god.

S NOT A DRILL!” The voice that crackled over the speakers cut off abruptly as that howling noise came again from beyond the front doors of the academy.

een their brows.

y acted and yet so different. The sound of hoofed feet rushing across the schoolyard outside put the fear of God in my belly as I felt the crowd slowly inching backward, away from the blue doorway of the front entrance that ha

first of the disfigured monsters.