Novel & Cerita Brooke Monk Nsfw

what are you doing? I roll my eyes, firing off a reply. Brooke: Coding. Theo: again? you’ve got an addiction. I smile at the screen. Brooke: My name is Brooke and I’m a code-a-holic. He doesn’t respond right away, which gives me time to stew about how cheesy my message was. God, he must think I’m such a dork. My phone vibrates in my hands as I receive another message. Theo: wanna hang?

Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her until she was shaking, gasping, and completely undone. Thank God for the music from inside the club drowning out her moans. Miguel withdrew his fingers slowly and lowered her leg back to the ground. Then he brought his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers clean, his eyes never leaving hers. "Delicious," he said. Shame washed over Red as reality crashed back. She'd just let her stepbrother finger-fuck her in an alley. Lost complete control. Given him power over her body she'd sworn no man would ever have.

In that moment, the world outside seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of us, naked and vulnerable, our bodies still entwined in the aftermath of our desire. Tom slipped out of my room, I was left alone in the darkness, my body still humming with the aftershocks of our encounter. A smile crept across my lips as I climbed under the covers, my mind still reeling with the events of the night. I felt a flutter in my stomach at the thought of him, my stepbrother who had once been my enemy, now transformed into a source of intense, forbidden pleasure. Still feeling warm and flushed from the recent encounter, I made my way to the bathroom. I flipped on the light switch, the sudden brightness m

"So basically, God looked at your stressful semester and decided to hand you a premium package. A wealthy, good-looking, childhood-best-friend stepbrother. Do you know how many web novels start exactly like this?" I rolled my eyes, a small, genuine smile finally breaking through my stress as I threw a crumpled napkin at his head. "Shut up, Leo. It's a nightmare. We are moving into one house after the wedding next month." Leo caught the napkin against his chest and laughed even harder. "I'm serious! Imagine running into your long-lost childhood best friend after twelve years and finding out he's your stepbrother now. That's either the beginning of a dark romance book or a psychological thrill

I stick out my tongue and make a fake gagging noise, and Brooke leans over to swat me on the arm playfully. “Just keep an open mind,” Mom adds. “Hate to say it, Mom, but the more you talk about the mate bond, the less I think I want it,” Brooke murmurs. Mom darts a look in her direction, like she’s surprised by Brooke’s sudden cynicism. She’s usually the more easygoing one, so I’m sure her comment catches mom off guard. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Mom asks incredulously. Brooke shrugs, rocking forward and standing up. “I mean you say that when you find your mate, your whole life basically becomes about living for that person,” she says, walking toward the kitchen. She pulls open the frid

Melissa stood in front of her, twirling a strand of blonde hair around her manicured finger. “Well, well. I can’t believe you decided to show up in that outfit today,” she said, eyeing Brooke up and down with a smile obviously fake. “Brave choice.” Brooke didn’t flinch; she knew she would still make enemies and she can’t please everyone but now she couldn’t care less. She brought out a piece of gum and chewed slowly and said, “Didn’t think you’d show up in that much perfume; it seems like you’re hiding a particular stench.”

I sighed and went back downstairs, my phone beeped. Wanna talk? -Anne Sure, what do you want to talk about? -Brian Come over to the city park. The bench facing the lake. -Anne 'Wow, she really wanted to talk by 8pm. Maybe I'd tell her I liked her today, ' I thought as I picked up my keys from the shelf and locked the doors. I parked my car carefully and came down from the car, I went straight to the said bench. Anne's head was rested on her palm as she stared at the water like she was thinking of something, there was a crate of beer beside her, one bottle was opened and three bottles were empty already, she's probably drunk.

A hurray for me, yay. Sighing, I went towards my locker. She smirked at me, giving me the space to open up the lock. Opening up the metal door, I placed my books inside and closed it. “What do you need?” I said, turning towards her. I was already tired and I didn’t want another drama. “Aw, poor whore is talking back?” Her high pitched voice entered my ears. I winced back. “Oh wait, you’re not a whore, you’re a fucking prostitute who loves to open her legs.”

" For the record, this. Threesome— is logically unhealthy." " Fuck off bitch!" One of the girls that looked like the rogue set on fire by Beta Keeper growls. I shut the door behind me and sigh as I make my way to another door. I make a silent prayer that someone isn't making out in this room…or worse. I slowly push open the door and not to my surprise, I see Bryn being crushed to death by the tattooed guy as he thrusts hard into her. " Lee… Fuck— close the door— Shit! If you know you aren't going to leave, just close the door."

Emma’s POV Hayes wolf was close to the surface. The mate bond pulsed violently, almost painfully, and for the first time, I felt it clearly. I looked at Hayes. His expression remained terrifyingly calm, but his eyes... They were glowing. “Oh my Goddess,” Jenna whispered. The Alpha immediately stood. “Hayes.” He didn’t respond. Ronan, on the other hand, seemed completely oblivious to the danger. Or maybe he wasn't. Because a strange smile spread across his face.