90 Days In My Bestfriend's Stepbrother's Bed
SMUT!!!
Ashley Kristoff spent years keeping her virginity for her childhood best friend Caleb, only to be fucked by his stepbrother in one night.
Jeremías Cruz wants Ashley's submission and total obedience, not her love. To him, love is for people that crave for a happily ever after, and it's certainly not him.
90 Days. That's all he needs before his basketball break ends. 90 Days of her whole body, submission and endless moaning.
But the closer Ashley gets to the bad boy that only cares about her body, the more she realises a truth that shatters her. She wants more than just sex from him, but it is something Jeremías despises more than anything.
“No te amo, solo me obsesionó contigo, arcoiris.” “I do not love, I only obsess about you, rainbow.”
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Chapter: NILCHAPTER 72 ~ SARCASM IN HIS WORDS ASHLEY The sudden rise in his voice leaves me both confused and surprised. His voice rose that much just from mentioning Jeremías' name? Has it gotten that bad?Caleb leaps closer to me, his earlier expression shifting to that of a wounded kitten. “I didn't mean to say it like that,” he says, his voice now calm. But you can't go. You absolutely cannot go.”“Why?”“Because… if you go, I'll be alone. Aunty is also going to his game and my dad is not around. I'm alone already, Ash.”I bend to grab my jeans jacket and purse from the bottom of the bed. Then, I slip it on over my dark blue, slim sleeves crop top and hang my purse on my shoulder.“I'm sorry, Caleb. But I want to go. I'm bored staying at home all the time. And I already promised Jeremías that I'll be there. Besides, you can come with me.”He scoffs lightly. “You still talk with Jeremías? Even after the torture he put me through yesterday?”I glance down at his legs. The swell is reducing. A
Last Updated: 2026-09-01
Chapter: NOSE BLEEDASHLEY I sit in the top six rows, watching Jeremías, smiling freely. The gymnasium is a chaos of squeaking sneakers and the roaring of the crowd. My heart thumps against my chest as I watch the game. There are fifteen minutes left until the game ends and Jeremías’ team—the Hoots—are winning against the opponent team with a 12-9 lead.I watched as Jeremías had arched the ball perfectly through the net from behind the basket, earning three points for his team. André is also as swift and perfect as Jeremías during gameplay. He had perfectly put the ball through the net three times, scoring two points each for the team. My voice is already hoarse from cheering for both Jeremías and André, my hands clasped tightly together. It's an extremely difficult match; each time struggling desperately to score through the net before the time runs out. Now, with only five minutes left, the game tightens. The opposite team makes a shot, bringing the score to 12-11. The atmosphere in the room is
Last Updated: 2026-08-29
Chapter: SARCASM IN HIS WORDSASHLEY The sudden rise in his voice leaves me both confused and surprised. His voice rose that much just from mentioning Jeremías' name? Has it gotten that bad? Caleb leaps closer to me, his earlier expression shifting to that of a wounded kitten. “I didn't mean to say it like that,” he says, his voice now calm. But you can't go. You absolutely cannot go.” “Why?” “Because… if you go, I'll be alone. Aunty is also going to his game and my dad is not around. I'm alone already, Ash.” I bend to grab my jeans jacket and purse from the bottom of the bed. Then, I slip it on over my dark blue, slim sleeves crop top and hang my purse on my shoulder. “I'm sorry, Caleb. But I want to go. I'm bored staying at home all the time. And I already promised Jeremías that I'll be there. Besides, you can come with me.” He scoffs lightly. “You still talk with Jeremías? Even after the torture he put me through yesterday?” I glance down at his legs. The swell is reducing. Also, I still can't question
Last Updated: 2026-08-25
Chapter: START MAKING SENSEASHLEY “Go on,” I say. I narrow my eyes at Tessa, watching the way her eyes are filled with unshed tears. I don't know why she even wants to talk to me. For all I know she hasn't been a fan of me since I arrived here. “It's about Caleb,” she mutters, her voice barely rising above the birds’ chirping. “Please, I want you to speak with him for me.” I arch a brow, crossing my arms over my chest. “Why?” I don't recall when I became her friend or a personal messenger. She sniffs, her fingers gripping the handle of her bag so hard I'm surprised it hasn't snapped right off. She lowers her head. “He's not receiving my calls again. He told me not to text him or visit him. He's completely ignoring me. And even if I'm here, I can't go in to see him, because he might ignore me forever for not listening to him.” Wow. Caleb told her that. It's understandable since they've broken up already. But was he that vexed about the accident that he's blocking her from seeing him at all? I don't k
Last Updated: 2026-08-24
Chapter: HAND TREMORASHLEY I don't know how long I've been standing outside here, but my legs are starting to give in. It's been like forever since I came out here. My legs are aching and I'm not even sure if Jeremías is gonna come out again. He might have slept off while waiting for his family to leave the dining table. I sigh, pressing my back against the cool brick wall of the house. I know better. He had used his game as an excuse to leave the table and he wasn't going to come back down until everyone had left the dining room. I figured he would not spend the night here either. Even if it's late, he will still leave for his house. He isn't the type to linger around, especially with the tension in the house—which was thick enough to suffocate on—and his big game tomorrow. And I need to see him before he leaves. Dinner was a disaster. While Mr Edward had I finished our meal in the uncomfortable silence, Caleb and Mrs Isabelle had abandoned their food halfway through. After the meal, Mr Edwa
Last Updated: 2026-08-23
Chapter: FEEBLE REBELJEREMÍAS I stand there, motionless, letting her hug me. I can't raise my arms to return the gesture. My hands are still locked together in that vibrating grip. If I let go, I know the tremors will return. It stopped over seven months ago. I had taken prescriptions to stop the tremor and it had worked. But after hearing what Caleb had said so casually, without remorse, it flared up again. It is nothing I can control, even if I try. I stare blankly at Caleb's room door, remembering the look on Ashley's face. Her delicate features were laced with shock. Shock that I could be that cruel, and maybe to my own brother. Now, I was probably just a monster to her. I lean into my mom's hug, exhaling sharply. I remember when I had told my mom to stop hugging me and that it was cringe. Now, I really need it and I'm glad she hadn't listened to me. With her, I can be calm. I force my breathing to slow down, so my mom doesn't feel my heart pounding in my chest. Caleb's room door sudden
Last Updated: 2026-08-22

A Year In Ohio With The Blade Brothers
She was always ignored and called nerdy by her childhood crush and friend. Now, he can't take his eyes off her, and neither can his elder brother.
Lydia Winters had a crush on her childhood friend, Julian Blade in Junior high school, and when she confessed her feelings to him, they started dating. But when she is ignored in the relationship and finally decides to study in another country, Julian breaks up with her coldly. He chooses a more pretty girl, Ava, over her.
Having graduated college, Lydia returns to Ohio to attend her parents' anniversary and stay for a year. However, she is broken when she sees Julian with Ava, even after six years of being away. Their relationship is way stronger now, as they are engaged.
Ezekiel Blade is everything Lydia chose to avoid. A mafia boss. An arrogant, wealthy playboy. He is undeniably charming, and at worst, Julian's elder brother.
A bully to her during her teenage years, he now starts to see her differently. He offers her a way to make Julian jealous and come back to her: a simple kiss and little passion between them. It works.
Julian gets jealous seeing them together and tries to get Lydia back. In the course of their reconnecting, Julian gets Lydia pregnant in a one night stand, but refuses to claim the child as his. He runs away with his real love, Ava. Ezekiel sees this and offers to care for her and her child willingly.
Lydia has only ever wanted Julian's affection, but when she is faced with this crisis, will she move on and choose a big time playboy?
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Chapter: LEAVELYDIA I had barely leaned in close enough to Julian when a familiar voice came from behind me.“That's enough." The tone was low and warning.I slowly turned to face the man, and as I thought, it was Ezekiel.He stood there, his jaw tightened, hands straight at his sides. He glared at me… or Julian, I couldn't tell.Julian turned to face him. "Ezekiel?”Ezekiel didn't even look in his direction. His eyes were fixed on me."Leave, brother,” he said.For heaven's sake. I didn't know why he was here. He was only getting in the way of the moment Julian and I were having."Hold on, Julian. Don't leave yet,” I pleaded, looking at him.Ezekiel then stepped between me and Julian and turned to him.“Your fiancé is drunk. Go and take care of her right now." He grabbed my wrist, not too tight, but strong enough to give me a heads-up that he was taking me with him.“Stop!" I hissed. “What's your problem, Ezekiel? What are you doing?" He didn't respond or glance back at me. He just focused on g
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Chapter: YELLOWEZEKIEL The moment she entered the house, she bumped into Ava. Ava sneered, looking up at her.“Where are your glasses, nerd?" she spat, glaring at her. “You're already desperate to ruin my dress and my day." Lia scoffed. “I can't ruin an already destroyed dress, Ava. And if you think the dress makes you look like a princess,you might want to ask Julian thrice. He tends to tell the truth when you pressure him." She walked past Ava, like she was just some pest seeking attention. She gave a cocky smile. I couldn't help but smile. The Lydia I knew would have stammered when Ava spat nonsense on her. But now, she wasn't scared to defend herself. She was feisty.Ava groaned, her face laced with pure embarrassment and rage. She was intimidated by Lydia's presence and it was evident.LYDIA My heart sank low to my stomach the moment Julian slipped the ring into Ava's finger. Now, he was engaged to her, really. The way he picked her up and swirled her around lingered in my mind for a long t
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Chapter: AFTER PARTYLYDIA The morning sun filtered through the curtains, and I groaned, pulling the covers over my head while trying to convince myself that everything that had happened last night was a dream. From seeing them having sex to Julian's engagement announcement.My phone buzzed continuously beneath my pillow, and I picked it, sitting up on the bed. My eyes widened as I glanced at the screen.There were messages undoubtedly from Julian. He hadn't messaged me since I left for Australia, and now, he had gotten my contact from who knows where and texted me. I felt a knot tie in my stomach as soon as I tapped on the message.Julian: Hey Lydia, I couldn't send the details last night. Was busy. Anyways, the engagement is a week from now. Friday by 12 noon. Venue is the Blaze mansion. And the party is still in the Blaze mansion immediately after. Still hoping you'd be there.I frowned, tossing the phone by the edge of the bed. Whatever happened last night was real after all. He was probably busy wit
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Chapter: SURPRISELYDIAJulian stood there, glancing at me awkwardly, tightening his belt buckle.“So, Lydia, did you miss Julian so much that you just had to barge into the bedroom without knocking?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.I shook my head, trying to keep my cool. “No, I just arrived minutes ago. I didn't know Julian was in there,” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant.Ava raised an eyebrow. "At least, she saw us having fun,” she mumbled, but loud enough for everyone to hear.I felt a flush rise to my cheeks as I met Julian's gaze. He looked a bit embarrassed, but not in the slightest, guilty. My heart crumbled hearing Ava's words. It was her and Julian on my bed, having raw sex. The amusement on Julian's face while she straddled him was something I wouldn't easily forget."Don't start, Ava,” he said, his voice low.Ava pouted her mouth, looking at me. The smug on her face wasn't noticeable, but I could vividly see it. "What? I'm just saying. Besides, why isn't she wearing her gla
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Chapter: THE BLADE BROTHERSLYDIAI leaned against the door of the passenger seat as Tanner's jeep sped through the lit streets of Ohio.My bones felt weak after a grueling twenty-six hours flight from Sydney to Columbus, with two stops along the way. Especially as I had missed my first early morning flight due to oversleep.My body ached, my muscles stiff, and all I wanted to do was collapse onto a bed and sleep for a week.“We've arrived babe," Tanner's voice came as he glanced over, his perfectly styled blonde hair complementing his features.“Already?" I gave a dry yawn.He arched his brows, his brown eyes fixed on me. “If the ‘already’ you mean is for a two-hours drive without stops, which would take longer with stops, then yes. We're already here." I smiled faintly, rolling my eyes. “Well, can you circle the estate like twice, while I try to regain my strength?" That did it. That sentence was enough to make him cut the car engine, get down from the car, walk over to my side and pull the car door wide ope
Last Updated: 2026-02-25
Carrying An Heir For The Wrong Billionaire
"If you leave, I'll kill your son,” Conrad says, his voice firm.
I stop by the entrance door, turning to face him. “Go ahead. Kill him if you want to.”
He scoffs.
“At the expense of your three-year- old son's life? You really don't care, do you?”
I sigh. “No, I don't. Not if he's your son too. I have nothing to do with your blood anymore.”
He stares at me, his eyes narrow. “My son? Noah is my son?”
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Amelia Hughes is forced to marry Conrad, her sister's fiance after her sister dies. Not able to meet up with her parents' conditions and having no say over their decision, she went ahead with the marriage, not knowing who her sister's fiance was.
Conrad Pierre is a cold and menacing individual. He never trusts anyone close to him and doesn't need approval from anyone.
When Amelia meets with her worst nightmare from three years ago, what will she do? How will betrayal, pain and secrets affect their lives and marriage?
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Chapter: EPILOGUE {THE END}{Eight Years Later} The house that once echoed with the soft rustle of newborn cries now vibrated with laughter and screams of the children. Dylan and Daisy darted between the sofa cushions in the living room, their laughter echoing off the walls of the house as Conrad tried to grasp them. They had just turned eight years old yesterday. Eight years. It was like time was running faster than it should without pausing for once. It was somehow scary. They celebrated Christmas yesterday with family and friends. And today, it was their alone time. Amelia glanced at Noah who was sitting by the fireplace, reading a book. He was now thirteen years old, but acting like sixteen or seventeen. He wasn't running around alongside his siblings, or playing much with his grandpa like he used to. He had grown overnight into a quiet, smart boy. Amelia had watched him yesterday, during the Christmas celebration. He had taken only two pieces of chocolate truffle from the dining table, though
Last Updated: 2026-03-07
Chapter: TWINS AMELIA {Six Months Later} When the day of the wedding finally came, Greece gave us clear skies. The church stood quietly near the Eurotas, dressed in Ivory flowers, lilies and bright roses. Conrad had suggested that I choose another country to have our wedding, but I didn't want to choose. I was alright doing it anywhere as long as Conrad and my loved ones were by my side. But he still wanted it to be unforgettable. He said I should think of it as a family vacation too. He had brought out a map and told Noah to choose any country, and Noah had chosen Greece as a choice. Now, here we were. In Sparta, Greece two weeks before the wedding. We had time to explore different scenery as a family before the wedding. I had stood in front of the large mirror in the bedroom earlier. I had caught sight of my gown hugging the soft curve of my belly,lace sleeves glimmering faintly under the lights. My belly wasn't being hidden anymore. Nine months in, and I couldn't wait any longer for the
Last Updated: 2026-03-07
Chapter: TAKE HER CONRAD Gavin's smirk widened. “You're still the same,” he said, voice low. “Nonchalant and proud.” I stared at him, not uttering a word. A thousand memories—since our childhood until now, surged through my mind. We were almost inseparable. Now, we were speaking to each other like we were strangers who had lost our memories of our friendship. “How have you been doing?” I asked, the question desperate to tumble out of my mouth. My voice sounded smaller than I intended. He shrugged, then sighed softly. “I'm leaving for Australia tomorrow. I'll be living there permanently. My business has also been moved there. So, I'm glad I won't be seeing much of you anymore.” He said it with the same casual tone he used when we first got into trouble and he said he wouldn't save me from my father's shouts. But he later did. I smiled, my mouth a thin line. I knew that Gavin was bluffing about being glad to not see me anymore. But I wasn't happy that my only best friend was moving far away. Wi
Last Updated: 2026-03-06
Chapter: GAVIN HEREAMELIA Two years. It had been exactly two years since my father and mother had left the country. The day before they had left, my father had spoken to me on the phone, telling me that he needed to take my mother away for a while so that she wouldn't dwell on the past and her terrible mistakes.He hadn't said if they would return or not. I couldn't reach him through calls most of the time. Now they were back, without informing me. I stared at the surprise etched on my face.My father's hair had silvered at the temples, his smile still pure. “Dad,” I breathed, the words tumbling out quickly. “You're here.” I embraced him fully.He patted my back gently muttering, “It's great to see you again, my dear.”I pulled away, scanning his features. He had aged, happiness flickering across his lined face before softening into that familiar crinkling grin. He placed a hand on my cheek, his warm hand smoothening it.“We wanted to give you a surprise dear,” he said, his voice low enough that only
Last Updated: 2026-03-05
Chapter: ANNOUNCEMENTCONRAD The Mercedes purred to a stop in front of the grand marble facade of the banquet hall. Conrad got down from the car, stretching his hand forward towards me. I smiled, placing my hand on his, while he gently helped me down from the car.He wore a sleek, tailored grey suit, with grey tie, matching with my long grey dress, having a slit at the side. Even now, he looked the same as he always did. And it was better than him ever looking different. I wouldn't ever want anything about him to change.The moment we got down, a flood of light slammed into us. Cameras clicked like hyperactive fireflies, their lenses catching every sparkle on us and around us.Conrad held Noah's hand by his side as we walked inside the hall. From the glittering chandeliers that dangled like constellations above the entrance, to the huge picture frame of Conrad and I that hung on the entrance wall, everything was amazing.“Wow,” I breathed, the word low. I felt a flutter in my chest, not for the beauty o
Last Updated: 2026-03-04
Chapter: FINALLY SAFECONRAD I sat in my study, setting up my laptop for a video conference meeting with my recent investors in a few minutes.My phone rang out on my desk, and I glanced at the caller Id. It was Ronald Dew.He was the police investigator I had hired to find Irene wherever she was. A week after she was gone, I had texted Tristan to ask if she had arrived in Norway. But she hadn't boarded any plane or reached there.It meant that she was still in the city, and possibly around us. I couldn't risk anything.I quickly answered the call, bringing the phone up to my ear. I have been awaiting an update from him since I assigned the task to him, but so far, they haven't been able to see her. Six weeks of searching for her was in vain. I hoped that he was at least calling for a piece of valuable information this time.“Ronald, any update?” I asked, my tone firm.He stuttered, then cleared his throat. “Good day, Mr Pierre,” he greeted with professionalism. “There's a significant update compared to
Last Updated: 2026-03-03