Tamed By The Devil Stepbrother
Tamed by the Devil Stepbrother
Nolan Carter is everything Clara Bennett despises—cocky, cruel, and sinfully irresistible. On campus, he’s the untouchable golden boy: captain of the team, the star every professor favors, and the devil every girl wants in her bed. And Nolan gives them exactly what they crave. One night. No promises. No emotions. Just filthy satisfaction. His harem of willing admirers proves he doesn’t need to lift a finger—women fall at his feet.
But behind that perfect smile hides venom. Nolan has no love for his new “family.” He hates Clara’s mother for marrying his father, and he hates Clara even more—for invading his world, stealing space in his home, and daring to defy him.
Clara isn’t like the girls who line up outside his door. She’s sharp-tongued, stubborn, and immune to his charms—or at least she pretends to be. Nolan delights in breaking her down, tormenting her with cutting remarks, cruel games, and dark whispers meant to ruin her reputation. Everywhere Clara goes, Nolan lurks—reminding her she doesn’t belong, reminding her he’s in control.
But the more he pushes, the more the lines blur. Hatred burns hot, and desire burns hotter. Clara swears she’ll never fall for him, never be just another notch in his bedpost. Nolan swears he’ll never want her, never crave the one girl who dares to fight back.
Yet temptation is a dangerous game. Because when the devil stepbrother sets his sights on you… you either burn, or you break.
And Clara is about to discover what happens when hate becomes hunger—when the boy who torments her decides she’s the only sin he can’t resist.
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Chapter: “You could just tell me if you want a taste… I promise I’ll be gentle. Just for you.”
Clara's POV “Clara!” he called, his voice taunting in a way that made me want to scream. I stepped outside, breathing in the fresh air, hoping it could clear the shadows in my head. But as I made my way down the porch steps, I felt him right behind me, the weight of his presence like an anchor pulling me under. “Seriously—were you really that into it?” he pressed, his tone playful yet sinister. “You could just tell me if you want a taste… I promise I’ll be gentle. Just for you.” I stopped abruptly, spinning to face him, my heart racing from anger and frustration. “You think you’re clever, don’t you? You’re just a spoiled brat with nothing better to do. I’m not some prize for you to flaunt.” His brow arched, amusement dancing across his features. “Oh, but you see, Clara, I’m not flaunting you. I’m simply stating the obvious. You’re dangerously curious, hiding behind that façade of indifference. And everyone knows it.” “Read the room, Nolan. No one cares about your playground g
Last Updated: 2025-09-16
Chapter: “Sleep well? Or were you too busy dreaming of me?”Clara’s POV The morning light felt harsh, almost cruel, as it crept through the curtains of my room, prying me awake from a restless night. My eyes were heavy, swollen from tears I had cried until sheer exhaustion dragged me under. I wanted nothing more than to burrow under the covers and forget the night before—forget Nolan’s taunts, his piercing gaze, Rebecca’s mocking voice, and the way it felt like I’d walked straight into a nightmare I couldn’t escape. But life doesn’t stop for heartbreak or humiliation, no matter how much I wished it would. I forced myself to get ready, slipping into my jeans and a simple top, tying my hair back into a half-hearted ponytail. The reflection in the mirror revealed a girl who was trying too hard to look unaffected, yet I knew the truth—my lips were pale, my eyes still rimmed with red from lack of sleep, and my chest was hollow, aching with unspoken words that felt like swallowed knives. When I stepped into the dining room, the air thick with t
Last Updated: 2025-09-16
Chapter: “He’ll just do it again, you know? He’ll keep coming for me.”Clara’s POVRain and tears blurred together as I ran, my shoes slapping against the wet pavement, breath ragged and raw. Each step felt punishing, the cold droplets stinging my cheeks like reprimanding hands, reminding me of the scene I’d just fled. By the time I reached my room, I was shaking so hard I could barely grip the doorknob. I slammed the door behind me, the sound echoing in the stillness, and slid down until my back hit the wood, my knees drawn to my chest like some small animal trying to hide from a predator.I wanted to scrub the terrace from my skin—the memory of his touch, the weight of his presence suffocating me. I wanted to gouge the image of him out of my head—Nolan’s laughter ringing through the rain, Rebecca’s smug smile, the careless way he’d tossed out the word “whore” like it was a verdict and not a wound. The echo of that word ignited a shame so hot it made me dizzy.My sketchbook sat on the desk, a silent witness to the chaos of my thoughts and emotions, like
Last Updated: 2025-09-15
Chapter: “What is it you feel, Clara? Anger? Jealousy? Or maybe… desire?”
Clara's POV “Clara!” Nolan’s voice cut through the rain, piercing the veil of my thoughts, and I froze, realizing too late that he had spotted me. The gleam in his eyes shifted—playful certainty melting into something sharper, more invasive. I stumbled, retreating a step as the rain cascaded around my feet, soaking my clothes, but I couldn’t bring myself to turn away fully. “I’m—” but the words failed me as I looked back at him, tension in his gaze thickening the air. In an instant, he disentangled himself from Rebecca, pulling away with a frustrated smirk, irritation warring with something else simmering beneath the surface. “What happened to watching your step, Clara?” he called, taunting. The edge in his voice sharpened, laced with a challenge. “I thought you were too busy being our resident Picasso.” The rain pooled in my heart, mixing with the overwhelming urge to flee. “Just—just forget it,” I stammered, my voice thin, ready to escape this twisted reality that had consum
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: “God, Nolan,” she breathed, her voice taut with pleasure. “Yes, just like that…”Clara’s POV By the time I reached home, exhaustion weighed on me heavily, but not from classes or assignments as I usually complained about. No, it was the burden of him—the smirk that never left his lips, the memory of his kiss with Rebecca, the celebration of their perfection that suffocated the shadows I clung to. I felt like a ghost in my own life, silently enduring a storm that raged within. The thunder of my heart echoed in tandem with the pattering rain outside, creating a melody of chaos that felt all too fitting. I retreated straight to my room, sketchbook clutched tightly to my chest. Once safely behind my door, I dropped onto my bed, the world beyond feeling like a distant echo against the comfort of my sanctuary. I flipped to a blank page and began to draw, praying that the motion of the pencil would help quell the whirlpool of emotions roiling inside me. But no matter what I tried—abstract shapes, swirling patterns, even simple still-lifes—Nolan’s face emerged, unbidde
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
Chapter: Kissing his girlfriend in front of everyone. Clara’s POV Just as I settled in, the door swung open, and there he was—Nolan, striding into the room with an unmistakable air of arrogance, turning heads as he made his way to the front alongside her. My heart sank, panic threading through me. He was not alone. Beside him was a girl I recognized, tall and confident, with long, flowing hair and a bright smile that seemed to light up the entire classroom. Rebecca, the latest cheerleader darling of the campus—a girl whose charm could draw attention even in a crowded room. The contrast was jarring; my stomach twisted at the sight of them together. I feigned interest in my notes, trying to will the world around me to dissolve along with the tightening knot in my stomach. But Nolan’s presence loomed like an unwelcome shadow, his confidence thick and palpable in the air, especially with Rebecca giggling at something he whispered against her ear. “Look who it is, our resident artist,” he called out, his voice smooth and taunting, head
Last Updated: 2025-09-12
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