All Chapters of The Forbidden Fruit: My Alpha Step-Uncle: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

39 Chapters

CHAPTER 1: "YOU WANT ME, I KNOW THAT LOOK"

AmberHow do you seduce a 35-year-old player to take your 18-year-old virginity? First, send that bitch he brought home running with tail between her legs. Second, wear your confidence like the bigger bitch and the queen of sass. Third, strip naked, get under the covers, and wait patiently for him to finish his shower. Oh, and the most important thing of all: do not gawk. It’s just a human organ. Nature's response to human reproduction—. God, it’s not helping. I’m fucking nervous. No, no, I can’t back out now. No pain, no gain, remember? Clack! The bathroom door opened, and the man of my dreams—my destined mate, my future, my everything—emerged in a cloud of steam like an angel from heaven. Except, Hunter Black is no angel.He can easily be mistaken as one, no doubt about it. Silvery hair that shimmers like feathers of angel wings in the day and glows like the moon at night. Eyes golden like the summer sun that bronzed his skin and sculpted his muscles into a swimmer’s physiq

CHAPTER 2: "YOU ASKED FOR IT"

HunterWant you? I crave for you. I’ve been craving for you. And you didn’t even know when that started. The moment you became a different person to me. Fuck, I wished it never happened. I noticed. Everything. And then, I couldn’t stop wondering. That full, round swell of your breasts. How would they look in my palms; how soft and warm would they be against my bare skin, on my bare lips?That alluring curve… from the waist of your oversized Tee down to the hips of those ugly man pants you defended for comfort… would it fit perfectly if I were to claim the breadth of your shoulders and hug you tight, declaring you mine?Would you wrap your legs around me when I was deep inside you? Would you push me in deeper, take in every bit of me until I disappear entirely?Whenever you beamed brightly at me, those black doe eyes sparkling with the simple joy of the world, all I thought about was how to take those lips. Every curve, every tint, every fucking degree of pliancy in the cushions o

CHAPTER 3: "I NEED TO BE ENTIRELY INSIDE YOU"

AmberThe pain. It was the stab of a million needles all over my body. If he wasn’t holding me, his massive build wrapping like a blanket, I thought a bomb had gone off inside me, and I was blown up to pieces. Every tear, every rip, I felt them vividly in my flesh.And I was scared stiff. The slightest move would kill me. Instantly. “Fuck, Am,” the smooth tenor cursed, his voice as tight as every fibre of my muscles, “relax a little….I can’t move….” No, don’t, please! My mind screamed.But his grunting grew edgy, “Am, you’re squeezing too hard—,” then he shifted for better comfort—.And, it felt like a knife ran through me. At the same time, a grunt of pleasure mixed with pain vibrated from his throat. “Damn it, Am! Won’t you just rela—!” His face came above mine. As soon as it did, his words and anger came to a screeching stop. That annoyed knit in his brows immediately arched in surprise. And then, the most miraculous thing happened: his gaze softened. I was staring at th

CHAPTER 4: "GO OUT WITH ME"

AmberI gripped tighter, my knuckles whitening against the tub’s edge, trembling as hard as my moans, “ha…ha… Hunter!” “Tighter, Am.” His cock pulled back, its thickness sliding along my pussy, rubbing me right in the middle where it’s most raw and sensitive, and I hunched in a trembling delight of heat. “It needs to be as tight as your pussy.” My knees felt like jelly; I could barely stand, much less squeeze my thighs. But I gripped the tub rim even harder to clamp up. “Y-yes!”He was behind me, his large palms was kneading my butt cheeks when they pushed them together, and then, his cock thrust through my squeezed thighs.The sweet friction of an angry scrape sent fierce waves of pleasure through my flesh. “Oh god!” I cried out, gasping hard, “Hunter! I can’t—-.” I can’t take it anymore. I need to come. I need more speed. The water threw forward with another strong thrust. “But you’re doing great.” His hands swarmed down to my breasts and started fondling the flesh. “So respo

CHAPTER 5: "DEEPER, BABY...."

Amber“Hunter’s in the living room,” I whispered into the phone, “alone.”“And that’s weird?” Hunter’s never alone, I thought and whispered, “He’s always with someone. A–a pack member or a woman.” I’m so nervous, I don’t even know why. “But he’s alone now.” “Yes,” I exhaled. “So maybe he’s waiting for someone—stop getting off track,” Eva snapped in her matron’s voice, “Stick to the plan, okay Miss Easily Freaked Out?” Right. The plan. “Are you close enough to be heard?”I nodded, forgetting that I’m on the phone because my mind was already absorbed in the beautiful man sun-bathing on the living room couch before my eyes. Hands tucked, head back, eyes closed, he was in his usual relaxed mode—he couldn’t look more ravishing. Day or night. With or without clothes on. I mean, how can any man come this close to perfection. And so effortlessly. That untamed silvery hair flirting freely by the open window like a wild stallion in the breeze; that nose of quiet arrogance and a mou

CHAPTER 6: "USE ME. DO WHATEVER YOU WANT ..."

AmberI slammed the empty shot glass on the counter and yelled at the bartender like a bridezilla, “ANOTHER ONE!” Eva was doing her exasperated eye-roll when her margarita paused at her lips. “I swear, I didn’t know he’d be here.” The fresh shot of Vodka paused impatiently at my lips. “Who?”And she pretended to take a sip. “Nine o’clock. Coming fast—.”I emptied the fresh shot of Vodka then turned to my left, and came face to face with Ethan Greenwell. Even in the dim lights, his handsome smile radiated the warmth of a guy who’d never finger another woman in front of the one he’d just slept with, especially not one whose virginity he’d just taken. I should’ve just lost my V-card to Ethan Greenwell. “Hey,“ he opened casually, “wasn’t expecting to bump into you here.”I forced a cordial smile before lifting the empty shot glass at the bartender for the tenth round. “And you look more beautiful each time we meet.” He was talking louder than usual to get over the pumping music in t

CHAPTER 7: "WHAT'S HIS NAME?"

AmberI grabbed Ethan’s arm, just as he turned for the car door. “Ethan! Remember what I said about my family?” He halted and turned back to face me. Then, he took an evaluative glance at the road block before us and swallowed hard. “They really don’t talk, huh?” I shook my head and he chuckled lightly, which sounded like a fruitless attempt to kill the tension because his brows were knitted very tightly with anxiety. “So me getting out of the car to say ‘hi’ would just be signing off my death.” He forced another laugh to replenish his rapidly declining courage. “They are staring at my head. And I’d be glad to give them—.” He turned back to me. “If I had actually gone on one date with you.” “But you haven’t,” I quickly finished for him because Hunter was coming closer, and he had something in his hand, which I’m pretty sure is a sledge hammer. “So go, Ethan.” I grabbed the car door handle when he stopped me again. “Can I text you then? Later, I mean. Cause, I would miss your v

CHAPTER 8: THE NEW PERSONAL CHAUFFEUR & BODYGUARD

AmberThe only person I'm having a hard time dealing with is Hunter Black—and you just glued him to me, Dad. I should've just said that in my father’s face. The main reason why Blood Moon Pack is one of the most powerful clans in the realm is its Alpha: Andrew Kratos.Wise and shrewd, Alpha Andrew comes on top of all the other Alphas in business expansion. That's how Blood Moon’s commercial empire grew a hundred fold ever since Grandpop died. But when it comes to his daughter, Alpha Andrew is completely clueless. I guessed that happens to all fathers who lost their mates when their cub was barely three: they'd immerse themselves in work so they didn't have to face the grieving—or the constant reminder of it, which is their cub. So since my father was entirely absent throughout my childhood, he’d listen to anyone who has anything for him about parenting. Anyone including the never married, super single and very available Hunter Black. Still, I tried to reason with the adult in h

CHAPTER 9: "I'll KILL YOU"

Amber “What did you do?” I glared at Hunter.Knowing Hunter, I feared the worst for Ethan whose only mistake was to fall in love with a girl who would never love him back. “I ask the questions,” snapped my father, “not you, young lady. Where were you, and what were you doing that was so important you had to miss dinner?” God, am I his heir or a criminal?I looked straight at Hunter, chin held high, because I did nothing wrong, despite his accusing gaze. “I went shopping with Eva. So I was at the mall the whole day.” “Prove it.” Hunter glowered. And I glowered back. “Call Eva. That's your forte, isn't it? Snooping around.”Instantly, his phone slapped on to his ear; his gaze taunting: I don’t snoop. “Hey Eva, it's Amber's uncle….”And I turned to my father, enraged. “Why won’t you believe me? Ethan’s just a friend! And you let Hunter go after him? That’s highly unnecessary and ridiculous!” “Ridiculous?” My father was incensed. “He tried his way with you—and succeeded! Either

CHAPTER 10: "LEAVE ME ALONE, PLEASE!"

AmberMost of the powerful packs in the realm would host events for the public once every two months. But every year, the Blood Moon Pack would host only two major events: the birth of the heir, and the birth of the Alpha. And the invitations would go out to only the cream of the realm. As such, these parties are a big deal to both the pack and the society. If you’re invited to the Blood Moon Celebration Party, then you’re either important or famous. “I hate these parties.” I frowned at my reflection in the mirror. “And I look like icing on a wedding cake.”The tea-length dress is cute: it snuggles nicely to my curves from waist up and flares sweetly waist down. But the thick fabric makes the whole dress stiff and heavy, it's hard to breathe in it. The skirt is long enough to cover most of my thighs while the square neckline is modest enough to cover most of my breasts, showing only a bit of my cleavage.If it wasn't sleeveless, I would discard it before my father could force m

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