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Death's doory

مؤلف: Toxic A.
last update آخر تحديث: 2026-02-06 03:34:53

ATLAS

I had never been chosen before. Perhaps this was a joke, a farce taken too far. I’d made the decision in haste last night. I had been foolish enough, desperate to get back at Hunter and Theo. He had been a darkening, a wicked, heartless bastard who had opted right for the plan too. We agreed to keep things between us—romantic, seductive in all ways to get him jealous—and here it was. The final stroke.

Pushing ourselves right into the alleyways hadn’t been on the plan. In fact, it wasn’t d
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  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   STOCKHOLM

    HUNTER.He's lying. I loathe being lied to. He wouldn't even bloody look at me.“One last chance,” I repeated, idly having my arms crossed over my chest, my sweatpants hanging low on my hips. I was bare-chested. The irritation and anger bubbling beneath the surface hadn’t appeared on my face yet, like always. Atlas knew I was one simple lie away from exploding.I could see it in his eyes, his fucking hesitation, the way he prepared whatever lie he was about to tell, whatever secret he was keeping. I could see him weighing the odds on whether to spout it off or tell the fucking truth.“I told you, I went for a little drive. The scenery is good… do you know there are actually a total of twelve perfect drinking spots? And that they’ve got a fucking lake so close to the house and…”“The ring, now,” I asserted, cutting off his bullshit. Atlas hated sightseeing and I hated that he was lying to me. If anything it was me who lied… but we never had a reason to, not in our friendship. If he wan

  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   ZENYA IVANOV, MY BRATVA GOD

    JEREMY’S POV I slammed the door shut behind me so hard the frame rattled. My breath came out in clouds. The heating hadn’t kicked in yet, or maybe I just hadn’t noticed. The cold didn’t matter. Nothing did. I stripped the moment I crossed the threshold—hoodie, shirt, jeans, boxers. I didn’t care where they landed. I just needed the fucking noise gone. The smell of the night off my skin. The scent of Zenya. My hands were trembling. I couldn’t stop them. I couldn’t stop thinking about the way he’d looked when he grabbed me. How firm his grip had been. Like I was something he could throw. Like I was something he didn’t want to let go of either. I stepped into the shower. Turned the knob. Ice. “Fucking—” I hissed through my teeth, jumping back like I’d been stabbed. The water was freezing. Of course it was. Of fucking course. It’d already started snowing when I got back. The cold cut through the air like knives. And I didn’t even think to turn the water heater on. I cursed again

  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   MERCY, PATIENCE

    ATLAS.He had been sleeping all morning. His phone buzzed for the seventh time in a row and I felt my patience snap as I ended the call, proceeding to switch off the phone. I hadn’t stopped him when the stupid druggie had passed him those pills. He looked desperate, like he needed an outlet.Shit, he looked… frail… yes, he had grown over the years, more handsome, those innocent eyes always batting their way at me. But there was some sort of loneliness he carried when he’d walked into that bar last night and I spotted him.Two whole years! Two goddamn years and I’m with him, here in his room…“Shit!” I cursed aloud, watching keenly, the covers pulled to his thighs tangled between them, his ass propped sideways as he lay sprawled in bed. Mine! He was mine! And he looked damn near edible for fuck’s sake.I let my tongue run over my lower lips, enjoying the sight. Hunter would murder me. I had just few minutes left. I had been gone all night. I leaned forward, kneeling into the bed and ov

  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   TOXIC! OWNING

    THEO.Tossing my briefcase into my bed, I walked straight towards the window, pushing the blinds apart. The view before me was magnificent, the skyline bustling, the streets busy. Everything shimmered. Everyone felt so… alive, except me of course.I felt a sudden pang of loneliness as it struck me watching the view from the hotel I’d lodged in. I had no friends. Nothing. I didn’t want one, all that drove me was revenge, my hatred for Hunter, the betrayal I felt. And yet I refused to believe he just left me right that way.I sighed, heading towards the bathroom. I’d washed up, had a change of clothes, then picked up my phone and keycard, heading right out.“Hi. May I please ask where the nearest bar is?” I asked one of the hotel attendants. He nodded, smiling, walking closer to me.He had asked for my phone and then punched in a couple of addresses before finally pulling away.“Those are famous spots, have fun, sir,” he greeted, smiling even wider. I smiled right back, heading past the

  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   Catch me if you can, baby

    THEOTWO YEARS LATERI groaned, blood dripping down from the side of my cheek, my eyes rolling in my head, the sharp sting of pain blurring my senses.“Shit! Did I hit you hard?” Jamal asked with a little giggle, rolling his eyes in his head as he laughed hard now.I cursed beneath my breath, uncuffing the gloves off my hands, swatting the sides of my cheeks, spitting out blood to the side.“You’ve got me good. Makes me wonder if you’d like to keep me here a while longer. We could do more fun things, you know,” I asked Jamal, getting right under his nerves.He stilled for a moment, running his tongue over his lips, biting down into them.“Oh, go fuck yourself. We both know you won’t be repeating that shit. It was since Theo— stop trying to get into my pants,” Jamal squeaked, although I knew if I pushed hard enough, he would cave.We’d damn near fucked once, four months after I’d been discharged. I really couldn’t think well. I’d stumbled back to Jamal, the one person I kept contact wi

  • Pinned By My Stepbrother (MM)   Heart to heartless

    THEOI gasped, sucking in air while my eyes parted open slowly. I was blinded by harsh rays of lights. When I turned my head slightly, the heavy scent of drug disinfectant made my belly churn. I tried to move, but every muscle in my body felt locked in place.“Oh my God! He’s awake!” I could hear my mother’s voice, feet shuffling hastily toward me as my eyes tried accommodating the area. Slowly, their blurry images came to light. Father, mother… Marcus.“Atlas,” I breathed out, my voice coming out as a pained little shrill of a whisper. I could see my father’s gaze turn rigid as soon as I’d mentioned Atlas’s name.“Hunter? Where is Hunter?” I asked again, knowing something was definitely wrong. Hunter would be here. He was an obsessive freak. He wouldn’t let me out of his sight.“He ran. He wasn’t here when I got here, and although those who had found you spoke of two people getting in an accident, only you were found there,” my father spoke.I dropped my gaze down to my mother for an

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