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I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

he murmured, the words carrying that edge that made my heart stutter in the worst way. He shut the fridge door with one hand and walked out, leaving me standing there with juice drying on my shirt and his words still ringing in my ears. I didn’t move for a full minute. Flabbergasted didn’t even cover it. And I thought things couldn’t get any worse than they already were. I hurried to my room afterwards, still clutching the chips, wondering how of all people he was the stranger. In fact, he wasn’t a stranger anymore. I had literally slept with my stepbrother.

I don’t look back, I rushed off, heels clicking like gunshots against the marble floor, each step echoing run, run, run. Because how the hell do you sit at dinner with your boyfriend...when he's about to become your stepbrother?

In the past, now, and always would be. “Just like what you told me three years ago when I called you from summer camp—we’re not family. We have no connection.” When Asher didn’t respond, Wendy grew irritated. “You forgot again, didn’t you? You claim to remember everything, but you totally forgot!” Frustrated, she replayed the scene from summer camp three years ago for him. “…You pulled me aside and told me not to get ahead of myself. That you weren’t my brother, that we were just strangers with no ties.”

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??

"We are step-siblings, you know. We... this is wrong..." "Shh, stop talking." "I..." "Don’t be afraid. I will take real good care of you." That wasn’t what I meant, though. I couldn’t see him, but with the way he licked the skin of my neck like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, I knew that he was far gone now, and so was I. God, this was not how I thought the day would go. I was in a public restroom, with my stepbrother stripping my clothes and rubbing against me.

It’s been a few months since I first hooked up with my step brothers and no one has found out anything. Which meant o ly one thing, fuck fuck fuck!!! We used every damn opportunity to fuck our brains out. Just thinking about my boys is enough to start my motor but knowing that we were going away for the whole weekend on a camping trip — just them and me, no irritating parents — made me shiver all over. Let me set the stage: nothing but trees, a lake, a tent and three horny, muscled frat boys and little ol’ me.

Chapter 1: I Get Blackmailed by My Well-Hung Stepbrother After He Discovers I’m the Filthy P**n Author He’s Been Jerking Off To The blizzard rages outside like it wants to bury us alive. Snow piles high against the windows, cutting us off from the world. Mom and Dad are trapped in the city, roads impassable for at least three days. Just me, my nerdy glasses constantly slipping down my nose, and the three ripped, dangerously attractive stepbrothers I’ve done everything possible to avoid since they entered my life.

He rushed over and helped lift the book off me, then gently sat me down on the sofa. “How did the book slip out of your hands?” he asked, his voice loud but not angry,more like concerned. His eyes scanned me like I was made of glass. But I couldn’t answer. I couldn’t move. “It’s just…” I stuttered, my lips parted, but the complete sentence couldn’t come out. Because all I could think about was what I just discovered. Luca Zhao… was my stepbrother. The same man I had posters of. The same man I had crushed on since I was fifteen.

I clear my throat and smirk, wishing I could watch Stephen's face pale and see how pissed his father gets. "I was camping with Stephen. We had just gotten the campsite set up, when he went to go get firewood. As I was figuring out what to make for dinner, his phone kept blowing up. His phone, the one he issisted on bringing, even though I left mine in the car. So I checked it, and it's a girl named Roxy, sending boob shots to spice up his "Family" camily trip," I use finger quotes around the last part.