lucy_mumbua

What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover.

My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy.

And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

Claimed by the Alpha and the Vampire Prince: Masquerading as a Man

MASS RELEASE

Blaze didn't hesitate. He wrenched one of the knobs, sending a stream of cold water spraying from the showerhead.

"Get in," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

I swallowed hard, my pulse roaring in my ears.

"I—I can do it myself," I stammered, desperate to keep space between us.

Blaze's eyes flicked up, something dangerous glinting in them. "You think I trust you to wash him off properly?" He reached for the hem of my shirt, his fingers grazing fabric. "Don't make me do it for you."

I flinched back violently, my breath catching in my throat. I can't let him see.

You're A Girl