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Author: Viv_Writes.
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-03 13:40:53

OWAIN LUTHER

I knew it was pure fire the moment I declared Karima my girlfriend. There’s a lot at stake, but Malcom? He’s the biggest of them all. He’d never agree to this... not dead, or alive, hell, even his ghost would hunt me down before he let me have his sister. But I’m too deep in to back out now.

Karima isn’t that girl from ten years ago I could easily brush off. She’s different now. More stubborn, beautiful and Wilder. And somehow, she’s made me fall for her all over again... and this time, I’m driving full in, no matter what comes.

And I meant every damn word I said. There’s no way I’m letting her become a public showpiece, especially not at DAWN. She’d probably kill me if she found out I already told Zack she was done with that job. For now, the lie will hold—just three days off. I’ll deal with the fallout later, right after Malcom.

When we hit the last step, Karl was the first person I ran into. His eyes flicked to Karima before he dragged them back to me.

“Good morning, s
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  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    CONFESSION

    KARIMA HEARTI stared hard at Malcom. It took me a long second to figure out what I wanted to confirm. And if there was even the smallest iota of truth in what I’d just heard, then Malcom had to be joking.I knew Malcom too well, and I trusted my instincts. He had just thrown out that reckless statement to pull Keisha out of the endless pit of back-and-forth with Aaron. But to me, it was a hopeless move.Keisha stiffened a smile, but Malcom cut in before she could get a word out, making her swallow back her words.“I’m sorry, Aaron. I’m sorry it took so long to tell you. I was…” He paused, taking what seemed like a steadying breath. “I was unsure about a lot of things,” he confessed.The way his voice carried, steady and sure, could have convinced anyone in that room, even me, for a moment. But then I noticed the way he held Keisha’s hand. Too careful. Almost too deliberately. That alone gave him away.How on earth did he plan to get out of this? Because right now, Aaron seemed convin

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    HEAR IT RIGHT?

    KARIMA HEARTI stepped out, pulling the door shut behind me way too gently, like if I slammed it even a little, it might snitch on the pounding in my chest or maybe scream out all of my secrets."Keisha," I muttered, trying for casual, but her smile looked like it was struggling to survive."Everyone’s set except you, Karima," she pouted.Oh, thank goodness. For a split second, I thought she saw Owain sneak out. My lungs actually started working again and one second of relief washed over me. Except—of course—I was wrong."Owain," she began, and just like that, my heart sank five feet down my stomach. Not that she was going to announce anything out loud, but still… Keisha being Malcom’s friend and staff member? Worst-case scenario unlocked."Yeah?" I feigned ignorance, like I didn’t already know exactly where she was headed."I know it’s not really my place to say this but—"Oh God! Just kill me already.Until... My perfect brother cut in."How many hours does it take you to pick a dre

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    WERE WE CAUGHT

    KARIMA HEARTHe chuckled low, pulling back from me only enough to snake his arm under my legs before lifting me clean off the bed like I weighed nothing."Where are we going?" I whispered, my ear pressed against his chest, his heartbeat thundering wild against me.His face dipped close, his grin darker, sharper, the exact one I’d come to know too well and used to already."To the perfect place for a quickie," he said."You better be fast, Owian. Everyone’s probably waiting for us already," I hissed as he set me down gently on the cold bathroom floor.The mirror across from us caught everything. The way my chest rose and fell, the flicker of nerves in my eyes, the raw hunger burning in his. I looked at myself and almost didn’t recognize the girl staring back: her lips parted, expression already wrecked with need.Owian stood behind me, his gaze locked on mine in the reflection, his hands clamping down around my waist, his other fingers tugging roughly at my button, pure hunger written

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    QU*CK*E

    KARIMA HEARTI was the first to escape into my room. Just one night... that’s all. We’d survive it. We’ve already stayed under the same roof for more than a week, so how different could it be?Oh, God!… I dragged a hand through my hair and dropped onto the bed, my chin up, staring at the ceiling... But this is different this time. There's no damn hiding place. No doors to shut between us. We’d all be stuck together, maybe faking smiles, forcing empty conversations... and on top of that, Pastor Aaron, Keisha’s father, was one of those relentless religious fanatics.Should I just take back my words?I pressed my palm over my face, trying to shut it all out... then I froze. I hadn’t even realized someone had slipped in until I felt it. A hand grazing up my lap down under my shirt.I knew that touch.Owain.I shot up like I’d been struck by lightning. My glare locked with his, hard, but then faltered when his face inched closer, too damn close. My breath hitched."Owain?" My voice came ou

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    FAMILY GATHERING

    KARIMA HEARTI tried to speak, but the words stuck in my throat. His grip didn’t loosen, in fact, his hands only pressed tighter around my waist, holding me in place like I might slip away if he let go.Then, suddenly, his hand shifted, slowly, brushing across my cheek with a touch so soft it clashed with the steel in his hold. My heart flipped in my chest. I couldn’t even begin to understand what was tearing through his head right then.He tilted his face down, shoulders rigid, the shadow of his jaw tightening like he was swallowing back a kind of pain he didn’t want me to see, as if he knew he couldn't hide it if he tried.“Are you acting this way because you think Owain would hurt me?” I managed to push out, my voice uneven as my eyes searched for his face buried against me.He was silent, for a longer minute, until his gaze finally dragged up and locked on mine.“I don’t think he’ll hurt you, Karima…” His voice was lower, almost controlled. “I know he will. And you...” his fingers

  • SUBMISSIVE TO MY BROTHER'S BEST FRIEND    TANGLED RHYTHM

    KARIMA HEARTIt took me a good five minutes just to decide if I even wanted to step inside Malcom’s room, and that’s not counting the extra minutes I wasted clutching the hem of my shirt, running my fingers through my hair like I was about to give a class presentation. The worst part? Every time I took one step forward, I ended up pulling back again. Until the door swung open.My head shot up. Malcom stood there, his duffel bag in one hand. The one he only ever carried out for formal work events, those boring retreats with less-fun games.I froze, staring at him. My throat burned to let out the words I’d been rehearsing over and over, but looking him in the eye — up close — every damn single one of them vanished.Honestly, I could really handle every other side of Malcom: his temper, his lectures, even his cold silence sometimes. But this? This version of him? It rattled me to my bones. He didn’t say a word. No sharp questions thrown at me. Not even dragging my ears playfully the way

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