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2026-05-17 22:45:13
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My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Chaos
I slammed the apartment door so hard the frame rattled, the sound echoing through the empty rooms like a gunshot. Six weeks. Six fucking weeks since Corleone had slipped away like a ghost in the night, taking nothing but a small bag and that pathetic hidden train ticket I’d eventually found tucked in her old novel. The bed still smelled like her shampoo—lavender and something sweet that always made my chest tighten. I stood in the middle of our living room, fists clenched, staring at the faded bruise mark on the wall where I’d punched it the night she left.“She’s mine,” I muttered to the silence. “She’ll always be mine.”My phone buzzed on the coffee table. Unknown number. I ignored it. Instead, I opened the folder on my laptop again—hundreds of photos of her. Corleone smiling at me on our first trip to the lake, her hair windblown, eyes full of that innocent adoration that had hooked me from day one. Another one: her cooking in this very kitchen, apron tied around her waist, glancin
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Happy Happy
Percy’s POV (Ink)I sat there on the bed. I was already numb as I stared at Kaleb when he lowered my phone after that terrifying call. His words were still ringing in my ears — I loved you then. I still do.They sounded like poison wrapped in honey. Sweet enough to tempt, deadly enough to destroy what little was left of me.“I don’t forgive you,” I said finally, my voice flat and cold. “I’m not going to stand here and tell you it’s okay, or that your little confession makes up for anything. It doesn’t. You walked away that day. You loved me but still chose to leave me to those monsters. That kind of love? I don’t want it.”Kaleb’s shoulders slumped, but he didn’t argue. He just nodded slowly, his eyes full of pain. “I know. I wasn’t asking for forgiveness.”“Good. Because you’re never getting it.”The silence stretched between us again. My body felt heavy, disgusting, like their hands were still on me even after all these years. I needed to get clean.“I… I need to shower,” I muttered
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret ‘Hmmm’
I hated how my heart still stuttered whenever I saw Kaleb walking across campus like he owned the damn place.University wasn’t supposed to feel this small. The quad was packed with students laughing, rushing between lectures, sipping overpriced coffee. Autumn leaves crunched underfoot, and the air smelled like wet grass and cheap perfume. I kept my head high, backpack slung over one shoulder, earbuds in but no music playing. Just armor.People thought I was strong. Ink—even back then when I still went by Percy—carried herself like nothing could touch her. Sharp tongue, sharper glare. I made sure of it. But inside? I was just a girl who stupidly crushed on the one guy who would never see her as more than background noise.Kaleb.He was laughing with a group of guys near the fountain—loud, confident, leather jacket slung over his shoulder even though it wasn’t cold enough yet. His friends included them. Jax, Tyler, and Marcus. The three assholes who had decided I was their next conques
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Family issues
Corleone’s povI stayed curled against Martil’s chest for what felt like hours, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It was strange and sweet. This was the same guy I had watched storm out of the house at midnight with blood on his knuckles and that cold deadly look in his eyes. The same Martil who commanded a room full of hardened bikers with just a glare. Yet here he was, holding me like I was made of glass, his big rough hand gently stroking my hair while he murmured soft words I never thought I’d hear from him.“You’re being so… soft,” I whispered, tilting my head up to look at him. My voice was still a little hoarse from all the crying. “I’ve never seen you like this. Not with anyone.”A small and tired smile tugged at his lips. He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, his thumb pressing my cheek softly. “That’s because no one else gets this version of me, Corley. Out there, with the club, I have to be hard. I have to be untouchable. One slip and people die. But
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Father and Daughter 3
I held Corleone tight, my arms wrapped around her like I could shield her from the whole fucked-up world if I just squeezed hard enough. Corleone’s body shook against mine, her face buried in my chest as fresh sobs cracked through her. She’d been holding this shit in for days and now it was all spilling out. My shirt was already soaked with her tears, but I didn’t give a damn as I buried my face in her hair, breathing her in.“I’m here,” I murmured, my voice low and somehow rough. “I’m right here, Corley. I’m not going anywhere this time. Not for a while.”She tried to pull back, but I held her firmer against me, one hand cradling the back of her head. “You always say that,” she whispered, her voice muffled and broken. “Then you disappear on that stupid bike for days and I’m left wondering if you’re dead.”“I know and I’m sorry. Those bastards tried to put me in the ground. I had to make sure they couldn’t touch us again. But you’re right, I left you here to deal with everything alo
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Father and Daughter 2
Martil’s povI wiped the blood off my knuckles with an old rag, staring down at Nemir’s face that looked pathetic and swollen.The basement under my clubhouse smelt of piss, sweat, and fear. The fluorescent light shone overhead like a dying firefly. Nemir hands hung from the chains in the center of the room, his toes barely scraping the concrete on the floor. One of his eyes was swollen shut, his lips split open.“You really thought you could fuck me over, huh?” I growled, stepping closer. I grabbed his jaw hard, forcing him to look at me with the one good eye he had left. “All those talks the last time we met. The runs where shipments came up short because of you. All those times you were the betrayal in my gang. It was you, you sniveling little rat. How long, Nemir? How fucking long have you been selling us out?”He whimpered, blood and spit dripping from his mouth. “M-Martil… please… I was scared, man. They threatened my family—”“Bullshit!” I slapped him hard across the face, th
My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Wild temptation
Martil’s pov“Our father, who art in heaven….” I started with my palms placed together.“Hallow be thy name, thy kingdom come…” “Thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven…” “Give us this day our daily bread as you forgive us all our trespasses.”The Lord’s Prayer continued until it was conclude
Last Updated : 2026-03-19My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Lost thoughts
Corleone’s povBefore I got to the car, they were already after me. I kicked the car off, reversing back and zooming out of the lonely path.“God, I’m so screwed.” I murmured, pushing the gear consecutively.I should have stayed put. In fact, I should have just followed Martil’s car when they left
Last Updated : 2026-04-05My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Remington race
Martil’s pov“Are you fucking your stepsister already?” Kaleb asked the moment I opened the car door and slipped to the passenger seat beside him.I rolled my eyes. “Dude, mind your business.”“Hm.” He chuckled before looking at me. “But you like her, don’t you?” I sighed. “She is my stepsister.”
Last Updated : 2026-04-04My Stepbrother’s Dirty Secret Martil’s secret
Corleone’s povI walked down the stairs with an angry expression mixed with want. Martil left me with a wet pool in between my legs. I hated him for that. Oh, I hated him so much.“Why do you look like you created some kind of nudism?” Percy asked as soon as I got to our table.She was busy eating
Last Updated : 2026-04-04
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