Lahat ng Kabanata ng MY ALPHA STEPBROTHER'S OBSESSION : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

I walked into the study. I didn’t even have time to take a look around the office, my eyes landed on Aidan immediately I walked through the doors. “Dahlia, come…” Aidan had taken a seat by the window and he had no expression on his face as he scrolled through his phone. “Is there a problem?” I asked, taking a seat in front of my mother “Of course not sweetie, we have an announcement to make.” “Please don’t tell me you’re expecting a baby.” My mother sputtered out in laughter and Mr Smith chuckled. “We won’t oppose it if the moon goddess decides to bless us with a new pup but no, the announcement is that we’re going on our honey moon and we might stay for a while.” Mr Smith said “How long is a while? A week?” “Three weeks minimum.” My mum answered I looked up and locked eyes with Aidan. He was definitely thinking the same thing I was thinking. No way we would be trapped together in this house, ALONE!! “No, that’s not going to be possible. You can’t just leave me

“I’m really sorry, Dahlia.” That was all he said before storming out of my bedroom and leaving behind the cookie basket, one week ago. And for one week, I haven’t set my eyes on Aidan Smith. The house staff swore that he hadn’t set foot in the building. The mansion echoed like a graveyard and my thoughts were louder than necessary. The beautiful purple dress lying on my bed was supposed to bring good luck. My mum had commissioned it from one of the biggest fashion designers in the city. It was supposed to draw the moon goddess’s attention to me and grant me my wolf and… my mate. The moon festival happens tonight. What if I don’t get a wolf? Or worse, what if I end up as an omega! A shiver ran down my spine as I got into the dress. “Miss Dahlia, the driver is waiting to take you to the pack house.” The house keeper said from the door. The pack house wasba large white stoned mansion. Expensive cars lined the entrance and people talked excitedly amongst themselves. I walked int

I froze in place. The cool water from the shower trickled down my bare skin.I heard footsteps, heavy and loud…stalking towards the bathroom door. All of a sudden I felt too naked, too exposed, too vulnerable.I swallowed hard as the footsteps drew closer.The door opened slowly. Aidan stood at the other end of it. His eyes were dark, like stormy waters. It held the kind of intensity that made hearts stutter. His rich dark hair was tousled, like he’d ran his fingers through it a million times. His full, sensual lips were parted as he took in the sight of me. I didn't try to conceal my nakedness, not when his eyes were glassing over like he was seeing an angel for the first time.He was perfectly divine, he looked like he'd walked out of a dream.Mate. Mine. I reached for the shower handle and I turned the water off.“Please, don't run. Just listen.”For a while. The only sound in the room was our heavy breath, amplified by the small enclosed space and the tiled surface.“I have known

“Hmm, I wonder what those ideas are…” I whispered as I kissed the corner of his mouth.He angled his head, desperate for a kiss but I didn't give him my lips.I kissed an invisible trail down his chin and then his throat. His body hardened as I rocked my pussy against his groin.He wrapped his hands around my waist and held me in place while he lifted his hip off the bed and grinded his hard cock against me.Heavens help me, I am totally ruined by him.My pussy clenched but I ignored it.He brought his hand between my thighs and dug his fingers into my pussy but I slapped his hand away.“You’re a fucking tease,” he groaned and sucked his fingers into his mouth, licking my juices clean.Heat rose to my cheeks and I swallowed back a moan.I smiled up at him as I hooked my finger inside the waistband of his pants and I yanked it down. He lifted his waist and kicked off the pants.My eyes, no matter how long I would look, could never believe what it was seeing. I gasped. He was fucking hu

When Aidan said he had sent everyone home, I hadn’t realized that he meant every single soul in the entire building. The mansion was a graveyard that amplified every tiny sound, even the sound of my breaths.The sound of the butter in the pan bounces over the surface of the stainless steel furnishing and echoed through the vast kitchen. “Don’t you think the heat is too high?” I asked Aidan, who had insisted that he was a chef from birth and was going to impress me with his cooking.He shook his head almost absent mindedly, while he concentrated on the ingredient list on the bottle of the white wine in his hand. I watched him, not because he was immaculately beautiful, no, I watched him because I still could not believe that he was mine.The moon goddess ordained it. But she also made it possible that our parents had gotten married to each other. Now we were in a predicament. A boiling pot of soup.What if this was all a sick joke orchestrated by the moon goddess herself? What If my m