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Bold Realizations

Author: Sophie Abou
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-17 09:54:52

Zayne did not return last night.

I had slept off on his couch, waiting. And right now, I could feel a slight sting in my chest. Yesternight was supposed to be for us. But it only started with us and ended with him and his sister.

Then I couldn’t help but think, why didn’t she usually call either of their parents whenever she was about to have her episodes? Why Zayne?

I checked my phone and there was no call or text.

My chest kept tightening as I stood up, feeling totally different. I felt sticky, and heavy from the night before. A bit exhausted from everything that had happened.

I got up to find his bathroom, flicking on the light.

The reflection that stared back at me in the mirror almost startled me. My hair was messy, mascara faintly smudged, but it wasn’t the face itself that caught me off guard- It was the look in my own eyes.

Something had changed.

From being a virgin to acquiring two body counts in just a few months. And it wasn’t just with random men—Sworn enemies.

It was s
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  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Manipulation Feels This Way

    “Drink this,” Carol handed a mug of cinnamon tea to me. I lazily grabbed it from her hand. I was curled in her couch, knees pressed together.I took a sip and flinched. “It’s hot.” I complained, placing the mug on the small table in my front. I sneezed, covering my nose.Carol slouched beside me, laughing a little under her breath as if I hadn’t dumped all my life problems on her a couple of hours ago.I had no energy to eye her so I just retreated to my shell. Her hand came forward to caress my hair backward. It was soothing. “Everything will be okay, T” She murmured. “You don’t have to go see Jeremy. You don’t even have to speak to him forever if you don’t want to. I hate dickheads.” She said.A faint smile appeared on my lips. “Of course you do. I mean, you once slapped Chris publicly.” I reminded her, my voice low and croaky.“I’m glad you remember. So if you need me to help beat whether Jeremy or Zayne, just call me or tell me right now.”That did it. I laughed.“Yeah. I have no

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   The Unexpected Call

    I picked the call as soon as I found an empty space. “Tey?” My knees weakened on their own as Jeremy’s voice penetrated into my ears. “Hello, are you there?” He asked. I swallowed, trying to find my voice. “Hi?” I finally let out. I heard him exhale through the connection and my pulse beat so violently that I pressed a trembling hand to my chest, trying to steady it.“I know you probably don’t expect to hear from me, but I will make this brief.” For a moment, I couldn’t speak. That voice— it always had a way of finding the softest part of me and pressing there. I wanted to ask about his arm. I wanted to ask about a lot of things…I swallowed hard, forcing words out even as my throat tightened. “Go ahead, it’s fine.” I tried to sound casual.“Okay. Can we see tomorrow? I want to… discuss something important with you. Promise not to take your time.” Jeremy sounded scared, unsure- that was very unusual.I clearly wasn’t expecting that. Those mean words he said to me surfaced in my m

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Zayne’s Demons

    The night air slapped softly against my face as I ran down the short steps after him.“Zayne!” I called, breathlessly, stepping past the guards.He didn’t stop. He was pacing beside his bike, one hand gripping his hair, the other clenched at his side. The sharp sound of his boots scraping against the gravel echoed through the garden.When I finally caught up, I grabbed his arm. “Zayne, wait…” He turned sharply, eyes filled with pain it almost made me step back.“What, Teyana? Don’t even try. You can’t get it.” His voice came out labored; Like he was storing a hundred emotions inside him.“I never said I would…get it, Zayne.” I said, not knowing what I was supposed to say actually. It was my first time dealing with Zayne being angry. With Jeremy, I was used to it. I didn’t want Zayne to be that way too. I was tired of the men in my life having daddy issues, considering I used to have one too.“I just don’t want you to walk off angry. I can sense that…you both are not in good terms.” H

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Dinner With The Greysons

    Staring into the mirror, I could barely recognize myself. But I felt better in these clothes than my usuals. The normal nerdy me would wear something hideous and plain then put on my big glasses. But I wasn’t her anymore.I hadn’t even worn them since Zayne put one off me during the biker’s hangout night. A crazy night. A lot has really changed since I moved to Los Alamos. I dropped the romance book I was reading earlier. Zayne was calling. He was here to pick me up.“Coming.” I replied and ended the call. I turned in front of the mirror to access myself one last time. The red top I had on was showing a hint of cleavage; my bustiness was very obvious tonight—paired with a three-quarter black leather skirt that had a high slit in the front, stopping in the middle of my thigh. Black heels completed the look, and my naturally blessed long hair framed my face neatly. I’d brushed on mascara and lip gloss too.When Carol bought me these clothes months ago, I thought I would never need th

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   Trying To Be Normal

    ~Teyana’s POV~Waking up to Carol’s texts was supposed to excite me, but my mood was all over the place today.Her text read: “The school's new theatre is opening on Monday, you coming with me? And…you asked your mum about Hart? Text me back, T.”She had no idea what was wrong with me. I hadn’t seen her since she told me about professor Hartley being Jeremy’s blood brother two days ago. Even though that was at the back of my mind, it was currently the least of my problems.Zayne and Jeremy used to be the center of my worries. Currently, my mother is.Talking of Zayne, he hasn't called me and it’s been two days. I only got a text saying he would call soon. I was aware that he was going to visit my…stepbrother at the hospital the other day. I had called to ask if he was okay, because I was sure they would be so close to tearing each other apart—if they hadn’t.He hadn’t returned my call. I sighed as I padded into the kitchen barefoot, clad in shorts and Zayne’s shirt, trying to distrac

  • My Biker Stepbrother, My Ruin   A Hard And Simple Confession

    ~Jeremy’s POV~The room went so quiet I could hear my own pulse beating through the bandages on my arm.“What?” My father’s tone dropped, his gaze fully on me now.My fingers twitched. I wasn’t exactly afraid. I just wasn’t expecting that he would get to know today. I had never planned ahead for the day he would find out about us. Bianca might have been a brat for running her mouth, but the truth? It didn’t rattle me. It was already out there, living inside me.His voice came out more pressured, “What Bianca just said…is it true?”I lifted my head slowly until my eyes met his. My voice came out low, almost calm. “What would you do if it was true?”Bianca’s voice trembled as she insisted behind him, her voice filled with pain and hurt, “It’s true.”John ignored her completely, his stare locked on me. “I want to hear it from your mouth, Jeremiah.”My jaw tightened. My heart beat hard, but not out of fear—out of defiance. Then, with a breath that felt heavier than my whole body, I said,

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