Step Fa

"When my mother married a billionaire, I thought my life would finally get easier. Instead, I walked straight into hell." Nineteen years old Avery Voss is an Omega without a wolf. Scentless. Powerless. Useless. Thrust into the luxurious Blackthorn mansion, she quickly learns her new stepbrothers rule everything with ice-cold cruelty. Damien, the eldest, controls her with a single look. Jax, the brutal fighter, enjoys breaking her down. And Ezra, the cunning hacker, knows every secret she tries to hide. They see her as nothing but a weak intruder to toy with and destroy. But when dangerous rivals target Avery to weaken the Blackthorn empire, the brothers’ twisted possessiveness awakens. What begins as ruthless bullying slowly turns into dark obsession. “We can break her,” they declare, “but no one else touches what belongs to us.” As deadly secrets about Avery’s past surface and her hidden wolf begins to stir, the line between hate and desire blurs. In a world of power, violence, and forbidden lust, Avery must survive three dangerous Alphas who both want to ruin her and claim her completely. Stepbrother Alphas is a dark omegaverse reverse harem where protection and possession are the same thing, and love is the most dangerous game of all.

It started with a glance. A smirk. A touch that lingered too long. He’s the boy they warned me about—inked, broken, addicted to danger. My stepbrother. The walking sin who thrives off chaos and knows exactly how to make a good girl come undone. We were forced into this family. But I was the one who let him into my bed. My head. My heart. He tastes like trouble. Kisses like he owns my soul. And when he tells me I'm his—even if the world burns for it—I believe him. Because I didn't just fall for my stepbrother. I fell into the darkness with him. And now, I don’t want to find the light.

Caden has almost given up on finding his mate, that came to an halt when he came across her........... innocent, fierce and brave but their pasts is hindering their unknown future. He is her second mate, something that have never existed before......he is in love with her but her feelings is something that even she can't comprehend

The day my sister slipped away from her engagement party, she was certain Marshall Patton could never truly fall in love with me. Confident in her belief, she left the country without hesitation, leaving me behind to hold her place and secure the title of Mrs. Patton in her stead. I didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, I played the part of the obedient stand-in, giving everyone the courtesy of maintaining appearances while I quietly bided my time. Then, I poured every ounce of effort into making Marshall fall for me, bit by bit. And when my sister finally returned, I made sure to walk away.

"Tell me, Barbie…" Dante’s voice was a dark caress, low and sinful as he caged me against the wall. His fingers trailed down my neck, slow and teasing, making my breath hitch. "Are you trying to run from us… or are you waiting for one of us to catch you?" I hated how my body reacted, how warmth curled between my thighs despite the warning bells in my mind. "You’re trembling," Dante murmured, his lips brushing the sensitive skin of my neck. Knox chuckled, his grip tightening. "You’re so soft, Little Moon. So easy to tease. Tell me…" His voice dipped lower, "Are you shaking because you’re afraid… or because you’re turned on?" A small gasp escaped before I could stop it. Adonis’s gaze darkened, his thumb dragging over my bottom lip. "We should punish her for trying to leave," he mused. Dante’s smirk was pure sin. "Oh, I have so many ideas." "We could tie her up," Knox added casually, fingers tracing slow, lazy circles against my hip. "Make her beg for mercy." Three ruthless Alphas. Her step-uncles. Her fated mates. In her past life, Adonis, Knox, and Dante Logan hated her—tormented her, rejected her, and cast her aside. She died knowing they had never loved her. But fate has given her a second chance. Now, she’s running before they realize the truth—that she is their mate. Because once the Logan Brothers find out? They’ll never let her go.

On the day we got our marriage license, Sonia Gray told me that if we ever slept in separate rooms for more than a week, it meant we had silently agreed to divorce. Every time we got into a fight, she would grab her pillow and run to the other room. And every time, I was the one who had to back down, lower my head, and apologize. She used that threat to keep me wrapped around her pinky for three years. It was my 28th birthday. Once again, she missed our date because of the intern at her workplace. When she came home, she extended diamond cufflinks to me. I did not take it. Sonia frowned at me for a while before saying coldly, "You have a birthday every year. He doesn't get a second life. This isn't a game. I came back as fast as I could after taking Chris to the hospital. Stop throwing a tantrum. How controlling can you be? You're a monster." She went right into the guest room. This time, I did not go after her.