All Chapters of CRUEL DESIRES: MY BULLY TURNED STEP BROTHER : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

150 Chapters

Possession

Gabriel's POV "Wait," I gasped out, my sanity completely slipping away as he aggressively dragged my pants down my hips, leaving me entirely exposed to his dark, heavy gaze. Derek let out a low, predatory growl, his eyes locking onto my bare thighs as he positioned himself over me. He didn't use any patience, Derek never did but this time it was different. He was rougher than usual. He became a dangerous beast that wanted to claim me until I was nothing but a broken extension of him. "I know you want me, Gabe. Say it," he commanded, his voice raw, his fingers digging into my hips with bruising force as he freed his heavy, throbbing length. "You, I want...you" I whimpered, my hands clawing at the leather of the couch. "Derek, please... I want you." "Good," he hissed against my throat. He didn't give me time to prepare. With one heavy, brutal thrust, he drove himself all the way inside me. A loud, choked cry left my lips, my back arching violently off the couch. It was to

I Need To Brand You

Gabriel's POV The room was completely quiet, save for the steady, muted patter of the rain against the windowpane. The absolute madness of the last hour had finally burnt itself out, leaving the air heavy, hot and thick with the scent of sex and sweat. I was slumped on the mattress, my body aching so deeply that even the small act of drawing a full breath felt like an effort. My muscles were entirely spent, trembling with a dull throbbing ache that made me feel completely paralyzed. Beside me, Derek lay perfectly still. The mattress didn't even shift. He was just a dark, silent shadow in the dim light of the bedroom. I stared blindly at the ceiling, my mind looping through the chaotic wreckage of the words he had gasped against my skin. I need to brand you... So you will never think of leaving me. Nothing can come between us. Nothing. He had sounded entirely broken. Unhinged. It was like he was desperately trying to anchor himself to me because the rest of his world had j

Unhinged

Gabriel's POV I grabbed my phone from my pocket and dialed his number. I stood by the massive glass windows, watching the rain pour down over the dark yard, listening to the ring tone. He didn't pick up. I called again. And again. By the time I finally dropped my hand, I had called Derek a good twenty three times. Total silence. Frustrated and burning with a strange panic, I threw a coat over my pajamas and walked out into the damp, rainy night air, heading toward the security gate at the edge of the yard. "Did you see Derek leave?" I asked, wiping a stray drop of rain from my forehead. The head guard straightened up, nodding respectfully. "Yes, sir. Master Derek left in his car almost an hour ago." I felt the words physically hit my chest. "Wow. He actually left me right after..." The sentence slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. The guard just stood there, his face completely blank, politely waiting for me to finish the statement. "Nevermind," I mutte

Unhinged Accusations

Gabriel's POV "What the fuck, man?!" Scott yelled, stumbling backward and clutching his bleeding nose. Blood leaked through his fingers, but before he could even look straight up, Derek lunged at him again. I bolted up from the couch, my mind spinning, completely confused by what was happening. Scott didn't back down this time. Scott slammed Derek against the glass table. Derek twisted free and drove his fist straight into Scott’s jaw. They turned the living room into a wrestling ground, throwing fist at each other. "Stop it! Stop fighting!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, but they weren't even listening to me. My heart was thumping violently against my ribs as I stood there watching two cousins tear each other apart for no damn reason. "Derek, stop! Derek, please stop it!" He didn't answer me. He was completely blind with rage. Desperate to end it, I tried to throw myself between them, grabbing Derek’s thick arm with both of my hands, trying with all my strength to

Price Of Survival

Gabriel's POV I just stared blankly into the empty air, the tears streaming silently down my face as my mind went completely numb. My head was throbbing so badly I couldn’t process a single word Derek had just said. Without saying anything else, I pulled the duvet all the way over my body and buried my face in the pillow. "No... no... no..." I whispered repeatedly into the dark, my tears soaking right into the fabric. A moment later, the heavy sound of his footsteps moved away, and he slammed the bedroom door shut so hard that the entire frame rattled, making me flinch beneath the covers. When I woke up the next morning, the room was bright, but the heavy weight in my chest hadn't lifted. I sat up on the edge of the bed, staring at the floor as the horrific memories of last night played on a loop in my head. I tried to shut them out, forcing myself to remain completely numb and mute. My phone had been buzzing and ringing non stop on the nightstand for the past thirty minu

Runaway From Him

Gabriel's POV "Let me go!" I violently flung my hand out from Derek's grip. My chest heaved under my oversized hoodie. "Just leave me alone, Derek," I said, my voice shaking as I turned my back on him and walked right out the front gate. Thankfully, the cab I had managed to book before he intercepted me pulled up right at the curb. I quickly opened the door, slid into the backseat and shut it hard. As the car pulled away, my hands were trembling so badly I had to squeeze them into fists against my thighs. The sheer nerve of him. I hated his guts. I hated everything about him right now. After the vile things he had screamed at me, after throwing me to the floor, he really thought he could just show up this morning, smile and act like everything was perfectly fine between us. The longer I sat in the quiet cab, the more my anger just fumed up, making it hard to breathe. "Sir, I think we are being followed." The driver’s voice suddenly snapped me right out of my thoughts. "Huh?"

Fuck You

Gabriel's POV I pulled my phone out of my pocket so I could book a ride, but before I could even type a single letter into the app, Derek snatched it right out of my hand. "Dude, what the hell do you think you are doing?" I yelled, genuinely annoyed. "Why do you need to book a cab when I can take you home myself?" Derek asked, looking down at me. "Derek, just cut the crap, okay? Cut it," I barked. Derek didn't even move. He casually slipped my phone into his own pocket. "I will take you home, and that’s final." "Derek, give me back my phone right now!" "No, I won't," he said flatly. He instantly grabbed me by the hand and started dragging me toward his car. I struggled against his grip, my sneakers scraping against the pavement. "Jeez, what is wrong with you? Let me go!" "No." I tried with everything I had to pull out of his strong grip, but it was useless. "Derek, if you don't let me go right now, I will scream. And you don't want me to do that in public, do yo

Driving Slow

Gabriel's POV My mother’s voice always had a way of cutting through my head when I was at my absolute lowest. “You need to kill the worthless version of you, Gabriel.” Walking down the cracked pavement with the rain stinging my face, I realized maybe the woman was actually right. I was worthless. If I wasn't completely useless, Derek would never have dared to look me in the eye and treat me like some cheap piece of trash he could just buy back when he felt guilty. The downpour wasn't heavy yet, just a steady, freezing drizzle that soaked straight through my shirt and clung to my skin. I didn't care. I just kept walking, my sneakers splashing through the shallow puddles, trying to put as much distance between myself and that showroom. Honk. Honk The harsh honk of a car horn made my shoulders tense. I didn't even have to look back to know it was him. Derek was trailing me, his car crawling along the edge of the road just a few feet behind me. I gripped the straps of my bag tighter

Trapped In The Dark

Gabriel's POV The car gave one final, pathetic shudder and completely cut out, stranded dead in the middle of nowhere. "Derek, what's happening?" I asked, my voice tight. "I don't know. I'll check the engine." Derek climbed out into the pouring rain, popping the hood. Through the blurred, water streaked windshield, I could see him leaning over the engine side, checking wires and parts I knew absolutely nothing about. I just sat there in the passenger seat, my arms folded tightly across my chest, shivering as the car heater died. A minute later, he got back inside, his hands gripping the steering wheel as he turned the key. The engine cranked, a hollow scraping sound, but nothing happened. He tried it again. Nothing. He spent the next thirty minutes trying to force the stupid car to respond, but it was completely dead. By this time, the sky had turned pitch black. Derek finally gave up and leaned back against his seat, fully soaked and literally dripping water onto the leathe

Forbidden Word

Gabriel's POV "Uhhhhhggh, fuck..." I threw my head back, my eyes tight shut as I sank down completely on his length. The leather of the backseat was cold against my skin, but the heat radiating off Derek was overwhelming, blurring every logical thought in my head. He didn't say a word, his breath just coming in ragged, heavy pants against my collarbone. His large hand came up to wrap around the back of my neck, his fingers tangling into my damp hair, gripping me softly but firmly enough to control my rhythm. I arched my back, hands planting firmly against his broad solid shoulders for balance as I started to move, bouncing on his lap. The friction was dizzying. Every slide, every heavy thrust as he tilted his hips upward, sent a sharp, electric jolt straight to my gut. The interior of the car was suffocatingly hot, the windows completely fogged over from our breath, shutting out the dark stormy night entirely. I lost myself in the raw friction of it, my chest heaving letting o

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