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“I’m not sure I’ve ever been more disappointed in you, Beatrice.” I watch what’s left of Beatrice’s bravado collapse. “Benedict …” she whimpers, but he turns away from her, and the warriors take her down the hall. “Alpha Benedict, what of my daughter?” Alpha Steph asks. “Take her and teach her some manners because if your daughter ever enters my room again uninvited, I will rip her to shreds.” Alpha Steph pales but picks his daughter up. “Let’s go, Stephanie.” Rather than following her father, she turns to me. “I hope you won’t hold my step-sister's actions against me, Alpha Sloane. I really enjoyed our time together this evening.”

I hate it how my mother’s name rolled so sexily out of his tongue, that tongue was dipped into my pussy just now. “So Danny, I would like you to escort my beloved, new daughter, who came here to kill me, to the dungeon and hold her there until my further orders.” I gasped. I was speechless at the audacity of this man. Firstly, he fucked me and then he dumped me, then he claimed to be my stepfather but not my mate, and now this motherfucker was putting me into jail! That was absurd. “Yes, Alpha.” Danny, the omega, grabbed my arm and he started dragging me out.

While Becky and Naomi were being pampered, I made plans for us. When they were being escorted over to the foot tubs to receive their pedicures, Becky called out to me, asking me to join them. I immediately stood up, pocketed my phone, and sat in the chair beside Becky’s while a third employee came over to do my pedicure. Once all of our toenails were the brightest pink that I had ever seen, I paid for all of our services before taking Becky’s hand while Naomi took her other one. As we walked out to the car, we swung Becky until she was nothing more than a giggling ball of joy, which immediately warmed my heart. If I hadn’t been sure before, I was now. Becky was my daughter. All we needed was

she announced, her fingers entangled with one another. I stared back blankly. No. It simply can't be. "Tom?" I repeated. Mum nodded. "Tom Horton. My boss. He proposed to me. He wants to marry me.” My heart slammed rapidly in my chest, and my vision swayed. Mum's getting married to Tom Horton. Tom Horton as in her boss. As in father of Slade Horton. Which meant that— My bully. My nightmare. Was about to become my stepbrother.

The brain had went numb. Drew got Casey? Drew got Casey! My daughter! My own daughter! **I hate how everything is turning out. But there's so much more that will turn out worse. Stay glued and drop a comment. ~Jane♥️

“Richard and Sarah.” “That's Peter, Camilla already said who she is.” I thought she was going to say it as Bella’s husband. I calmed my heart down, swallowing the lump in my throat. “All I wish is that we could stay as a family, despite the age similarity, you're their step-dad and they have to obey you in all things.” I sprang up, inhaling deep. “Sit Camilla!” She barked but I insisted. “Mom, not because you've managed to control us all these years with your dictator style of leadership, you think you can bring in your husband to do the same.”

“You’re not going back to college. You’re staying here with us. Permanently. Our perfect, shared little toy. We’re going to keep you full and bred and used every single day. And you’re going to love every second of it.” I should be horrified. I should scream. I should fight. Instead, I spread my legs wider, push two fingers into my cum-filled pussy, and look up at my stepdaddy with glassy, desperate eyes. “Yes, Stepdaddy,” I whisper. “I’m yours. All of yours. Forever.” Richard smiles, dark and satisfied. Outside, the storm has finally stopped. Inside the cabin, my old life is over. And my new one — as their permanent, willing, addicted little stepdaughter cum dump — has only just begun.

I whispered, but my body betrayed me, nipples hardening visibly against the lace. He didn’t listen. His large hand cupped my breast, squeezing firmly. The flesh spilled over his fingers, bouncing as he shook it possessively. “I’m your stepdaughter,” I gasped, the words weak even to my own ears. “Newsflash, baby girl. I’m your Daddy now.” His other hand slapped my ass lightly, the sting delicious. “And fuck, what an ass you have.”

“This womb belongs to Daddy now.” When the last spasm finally faded, I stayed buried inside her, savoring the way her pussy continued to flutter around me. I looked down at the beautiful, obscene sight: my nineteen-year-old stepdaughter sprawled across my throne, legs spread wide, royal pussy gaping and overflowing with my cum. Her breasts were covered in my bite marks. Her eyes were glazed with satisfaction and submission. I slowly pulled out, watching with dark pride as a thick glob of my seed dripped from her ruined hole.

Jewelry to collaborate with Vaenna Jewelry, “Yes, Willie, you really are my good daughter, I know you’ll not let me down.” Willow smiled and wrapped her arms around Stephen’s arm. “Father, you don’t have to say that. Besides, I’m doing this for the Vanderbilts and Vaenna too.” “You’re still the most sensible and thoughtful.” Stephen was very pleased. He was somewhat disappointed when he thought of his other daughter, Maisie.