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Sterling Family Gala

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-01-22 02:33:31

Rhea

The Sterling Grand Hotel ballroom was exactly what I’d expected—elegant, expensive, and designed to remind everyone in attendance exactly how much power and money the Sterling family wielded.

Crystal chandeliers hung from vaulted ceilings. White tablecloths covered dozens of round tables arranged around a central dance floor. A string quartet played soft classical music in one corner. Servers in crisp uniforms circulated with champagne and hors d’oeuvres.

And everywhere, people in designer
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  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    The Party And The NEW GENERATION

    RheaThe fire was lit by the time the sun went down.Someone had found speakers and the music was exactly right, not too loud, just present enough to move to if you wanted and ignore if you didn’t. The food had come out and the wine was open and the beach had transformed from a ceremony into something looser and warmer and full of people who genuinely liked each other.Owen had appointed himself in charge of the fire and was taking this responsibility very seriously. Felix stood beside him offering advice that was being cheerfully ignored.Nick sat with Elora in two low chairs close to the water, their feet in the sand, talking the way people talked when they had known each other long enough to be comfortable with silence. He caught my eye across the fire and raised his glass slightly and I raised mine back.Elowen had Zuri on her hip, dancing slowly to something, Zuri’s head on her shoulder, her enormous skirt dragging in the sand. The fight to stay awake was clearly being lost but Zu

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    The Vow and New Faces

    Rhea Greg stood at the end of the aisle with the sea behind him and the last of the afternoon light turning everything gold and I thought he had never looked more like a father than he did in that moment. Brandon took my left hand. Jackson took my right. Greg looked between the three of us and cleared his throat once and began. “I have been many things in my life,” he said. “A son. A husband. A father. I have made mistakes that cost me dearly and I have been given second chances I did not always deserve.” He paused. “But standing here today, officiating the marriage of my two sons and the woman who became my daughter without either of us planning it, I think this might be the thing I am most proud of.” Someone in the chairs made a sound that might have been Owen and might have been a sob. “These three people,” Greg continued, “have shown me that love does not follow the shape we expect it to. It follows the shape of the people living it. And the shape of what these th

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    The Guests

    RheaI stood in front of the mirror and didn’t recognise myself.Not in a bad way. Just in the way of someone looking at a version of themselves they had always hoped existed but hadn’t been entirely sure about until right now.The dress was simple. Short and white and light enough to move in the sea breeze. Elowen had found it in town that morning and brought it back without telling me and when I put it on and looked in the mirror I understood immediately why she had chosen it.It was exactly right.My hair was down the way Jackson liked it. The ring caught the light every time I moved my hand.I pressed my fingers below my collarbone over the letters that had been there for years and thought about everything those two initials had meant at different points in my life. The anger. The grief. The confusion. And now this.My eyes filled.The door flew open.I spun around.Elora stood in the doorway in a dress the colour of the sea, her eyes already wet, her hands over her mout

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    The Rejection

    RheaFather Emmanuel was a kind man.That was the hardest part about it. He wasn’t cold or dismissive. He had offered us tea when we sat down and listened to everything we said with genuine attention and asked questions that showed he had actually heard us. And then he had folded his hands on the desk and looked at us with something that looked very much like regret.“I have prayed on this,” he said. “Genuinely and at length. And I have great respect for what you have built together. The love in this room is not something I question.” He paused. “But the church’s position on marriage is what it is. And I cannot in good conscience stand before God and officiate something that falls outside of that position. I hope you can understand that this is not a judgment of who you are.”Jackson said that he understood.Brandon thanked him for his time.I shook his hand and smiled and held everything together until we were outside.We stood by the car for a long moment. The afternoon s

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    Raw Hunger

    RheaI knelt before them on the soft rug, looking up at both of my men with nothing but power thrumming through me. This was mine. These two powerful, beautiful men staring down at me with raw hunger and open love written across their faces. No more walls. No more distance. Just us and four years of choosing each other every single day.I wrapped my hands around both of their cocks, feeling them throb hot and heavy against my palms. Brandon was already leaking at the tip. I leaned in and dragged my tongue slowly up his length before swirling it around the swollen head, tasting the salty slickness there. He groaned deep in his chest, fingers sliding into my hair.I turned to Jackson next, taking him into my mouth in one smooth glide, sucking him deep while my hand continued stroking Brandon. I moved between them with deliberate slowness, savoring every thick inch, every twitch of their cocks on my tongue. My lips stretched wide around Jackson as I hollowed my cheeks and took him to

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    Let’s Play

    RheaThe evening had settled into that particular gold that only happened at the beach house. Warm and slow and unhurried. The kind of light that made everything look like a memory even while it was still happening.We were on the patio, the three of us, the remnants of dinner still on the table and wine in our glasses and Zuri long since put to bed after declaring that tomorrow she wanted to build the biggest sandcastle anyone had ever seen.“So.” Brandon leaned back in his chair and looked between me and Jackson. “Tomorrow.”“Tomorrow,” Jackson confirmed.“Father Emmanuel.” I turned my wine glass slowly in my hands. “I keep going over what to say. How to say it. Whether to let you two do the talking or whether I should—”“We all talk,” Jackson said. “Equally. He needs to see all three of us as a unit.”“What if he says no.”“We’ve been through this,” Brandon said.“I know. But what if he does.”“Then we find another way.” Brandon reached across the table and covered my han

  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    The Guest

    RheaThe morning air was crisp, sharp enough to sting my lungs as I carried my suitcase down the driveway. The sun had barely crested the horizon, painting everything in shades of gold and pink that would have been beautiful if I weren’t running on four hours of sleep.I could still feel the phanto

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  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    Fucked Her Like Beast

    JacksonWatching Brandon break her was almost better than doing it myself.I stood back, my breath hitching in my throat as I watched Rhea’s small, pale body trembling on the kitchen tiles. She looked pathetic and perfect, arched high on all fours, sobbing as Brandon hammered into her with zero m

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  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    Things I Shouldn’t Want

    Rhea“So talk.” Brandon leaned against the lockers, deceptively relaxed.“We need to stop. This—whatever we’re doing, it’s getting out of control.”Jackson’s hands stilled on the tape. “Out of control how?”“Elowen cornered me last night. She was asking questions—where I’ve been, who I’ve been with

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  • Ravaged By My Cold-Hearted Stepbrothers    Doubts

    RheaThe cafeteria was loud. Too loud. Voices bounced off the walls, punctuated by laughter and the clatter of trays. I stood in line with my food, watching the chaos of students sorting themselves into their designated social hierarchies.I scanned the room for a familiar face. For someone who wou

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