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"Let me take a look." The handsome professor, with his broad shoulders and powerful muscles, lifted me effortlessly and placed me on the desk. His strong hands gently lowered the strap of my uniform to examine the bruise from training.
"Helanie! Why do you always end up hurt?" His voice grew husky, sending a shiver down my spine as I struggled to catch my breath.
I had to remind myself that he’s my professor... and my stepbrother. I shouldn’t be seduced by his touch.
"If anyone bullies you again, come to my office and I will deal with them," he murmured, his beautiful eyes locking onto mine.
Despite knowing he’s forbidden, I couldn’t help but wonder—should I tell him about the mate bond I felt the night he was drunk?
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When her parents rejected each other, Helanie went from being her daddy's angel to a neglected and forgotten child. But on her eighteenth birthday, things took a dark turn. When her body went into heat, she attracted a group of alphas. Instead of rescuing her, her secret alpha boyfriend ran away.
That night changed Helanie’s life forever. Accused of consenting to the attack, she was sentenced to execution by her own pack. Desperate, she fled, determined to find her mother.
What she didn’t expect was to find her mother preparing to marry a rogue king with four dangerously handsome and beastly sons.
Things turn even darker when she felt a mate bond with her bully stepbrothers, will she be able to escape their claws or their seduction will ruin her life to next extremes?
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Of course she wanted to argue further but she knew she had already messed up when doing so before, hence, she remained huffing and puffing.

After I told Charlotte my decision, I left the mansion because I had to meet up with Lamar. He had called me and asked me to meet him near the mountains for a talk.

"Last night was such a mess at the mansion. The lycan keeps showing up," I said as I got out of the car and met Lamar, who was waiting for me with a box of donuts in his hands.

He also had a small bag with him, which made me wonder if he was going somewhere.

"That lycan is a story on its own," Lamar shook his head, offering me a donut and then the bag.

"You want me to carry your bag? So rude," I joked, eyeing the bag.

"Haha, so cruel of me. But take it. I don't want to see you wearing the same clothes all the time," he joked, but it made me realize he'd brought me more clothes.

247-In the Pack Of The Guy Who Has A Crush On Me