All Chapters of Dirty Cinderella And Her 4 Stepbrothers: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Being the only girl living in a house with four stepbrothers, you could imagine what I’m going through. Today was mom and dad’s 3 year marriage anniversary, even though I thought my dad would never be happy with another woman since mom died, it seems I was wrong, he was having the time of his life. “Willow,” Kris, the eldest of the quadruplets, entered the kitchen where I was preparing the anniversary meals. “Are you still on this?” I saw his gaze move to the meat I’ve just finished frying and quickly jumped to cover his lips with my palm, “Noo, noo.” But he was taller than me and much more muscular. In fact, all my stepbrothers were tall, well-built young handsome dudes who I’m shy to say…make my nipples itch sometimes when they’re around me. “Guys, she’d done frying the meat,” he yelled out to the boys who wasted no time rushing for the door. I hurried to the kitchen door and closed it, trying to lock it when they started pushing with me. I hated them, they always treated me lik

“No,” I concluded. Even though I was sexually attracted to them, I knew it wasn’t love. These dudes will basically run me over with a bus if I was blocking the way to their food in the kitchen. Or maybe I wasn’t just sure of Zane’s intentions, does he have any plans on reporting or is he really suggesting this with like motives? “Then get dressed,” Zane picked up my shirt on the edge of the bed and threw it to me. “Hello… Go outside,” I asked nicely, hehe. “So you can escape?” Axel grinned. “You’d be like at the other side of the door,” she suggested. “How would I run out?” Axel scoffed, “She thinks we’ve never heard of locking doors before.” “She won’t do that,” Thane defended while staring directly into my eyes. “C’mon, let’s give her some privacy.” “Axel got a point,” Zane picked his side. “She might lock us out.” “Alright, stay!” I yelled out in annoyance and got out of bed with my blanket. “Need some help with the dress?” Thane offered to help. “No!” I turned down his o

He turned around with a gust of wind and scanned the trees with his eyes. I turned around the same instant and sighted more arrows coming to meet us. Thane immediately pulled me to the ground and covered me with his body, the warmth of his skin melding into mine. I felt somewhat safe underneath his huge body, my head silenced in a moment of peace. I felt something spooking at my legs. My breath seized, I knew what it was. Maybe this is what I need right now? Thane raised his face and looked down into my eyes the same second, tension brewing between our fixed stare. “Now who the fuck still uses arrows in this century,” Zane’s voice distracted us. He spat and pulled out his pistol as he hid behind the car. “Don’t charge in blindly,” Thane ordered him. “We don’t know how many they’re yet.” Zane smirked, “And they don’t know about guns.” He peeked and took aim, then fired multiple shots. Screams of anguish followed every bang that was made. Zane was a precision shooter, and so was

I stared into his eyes, “You don’t want your brothers around me.” He smirked and walked behind me, cycling me while I spoke. “I’ve seen the way you look at me, and the way you react when they’re close to me,” I continued. He returned to my other side and whispered in my ears, “So what’s your conclusion?” I turned around to him, our body’s pressing against each other as I took a deep breath to finish my confrontation, “You’re into me, Zane. Admit it.” A grin slowly escaped his lips, it wasn’t sinister or scornful. It was much different; I couldn’t tell the emotion behind it. Suddenly Axel rushed into the house, “There are men in the woods!” he picked up his jacket. “How many?” Zane walked towards the window. “Too many,” Axel responded, “We need to move now.” “What’s wrong?” Thane came to join in the conversation. “Men in the woods. Too many. We’re moving,” Zane told briefly. “We have to split up,” Thane suggested. “Why?” Axel exclaimed. “So they can’t capture all of us at o

“It’s Zane,” Zane yelled back.“Who?”“Zane. Thane’s brother. Axel’s brother. Kris Brother. Anyone ring a bell?”“Zane,” the flashlight went off and he appeared from the shadows.A very thin old man without balance who appeared to be missing some teethes.“What’s wrong with that one?” he sighted Thane’s body.Zane dropped him on the floor, “He was shot. He’s not healing.”“Oh and who’s this one?” the old man’s gaze shifted to me. “Your girly girly.”“No,” Zane cut him off. “She’s my stepsister.”“Thane is dying,” I reminded them, my voice laced with urgency.The old man turned to him and ducked down, digging a finger through the bullet hole. He raised his head in laughter, “He’d survive. She’s so afraid. Your little one is so afraid. She thinks you’re like them—““Ehem,” Zane coughed. “Let’s get him inside.”“Right away,” the old man walked after us, with Zane picking up his brother to follow behind.I stayed back. What’re my stepbrothers? What’re they hiding and why are they hiding i