Novel & Cerita Mess With My Stepbrother Novel Lily And Ethan

I correct before I can stop myself. Lila’s eyes narrow, playfully. “Ooh. So you do know him.” “I don’t.” I stab my salad harder. “He’s... family. Sort of. It’s complicated.” Ethan leans in, his voice low. “Complicated how?” "He's my new stepbrother. End of story.” I force a smile, though it feels bitter. Lila gasps dramatically. “Wait — Noah Valenti is your stepbrother? Riley, do you have a death wish? Half the campus would kill to be in your house.”

Ethan was standing there, his back to me, staring out the small window at the driveway. "I don't have a book, Ethan," I said, my voice shaking. "What do you want?" He spun around so fast I jumped. He didn't pin me this time; he just stood there, his presence filling the cramped room, looking clearly angry. "Liam is a bottom-feeder, Riley. I told you that." "And I told you I don't care what you think!" I snapped, my fear turning into a reckless sort of anger. "He’s nice, he’s normal, and he doesn't spend his time taking creepy pictures of his step-sister!"

"You're about to do something brave and stupid." "I'm always about to do something brave and stupid." "That's what scares me." She turned. His eyes were wild with fear. She stepped close, rose up on her toes, and kissed him once, very quickly, on the mouth. "I'll be fine," she whispered. "You always say that." "I always am." "Lena—" She stepped away. She stepped past her father's reaching hand and past Theo's gasp. She walked alone into the silver light until she stood directly beneath her sister's floating feet.

The one with dark hair glared at me, “And what is giving you the impression that we don't want to hurt you?” He walked up to me, his silver eyes staring daggers at me. I felt tingles from my stomach down to my toes. My head swooned a bit from being too close to him. “I… I…” I stuttered, suddenly losing my ability to form a coherent word or thought. His eyes were fixated on my lips as he stared at them. I could see the lust in his eyes and I knew exactly how he was feeling because I felt the same way too. For some strange reason, all I wanted to do was to kiss my stepbrother until my lips were swollen and my panties were soaking wet.

My eyes popped, as I turned to face my stepbrother in surprise, catching him smirking at me. With the situation we're in, my stepbrother who isn't afraid, couldn't hold his cock from thrusting into me. I felt his dick throbbing, as he began pushing inside me, lowering my head back down on the floor to finish what he started. "You can't be serious," I frowned, attempting to push him off. But Dennis got the upper hand, pinning my hand down above my head, and covering my mouth so I won't speak. Judy is still in the passage, trying to make her way to the living room, and my naughty stepbrother feels this is the best time to fuck me?

Lily P O V I’d been hearing it for months—ever since I turned eighteen. Every night, when the house went quiet and Mom was either asleep or out with my stepfather, I’d catch the low, rough groans coming from Ethan’s room. My stepbrother. He’d moan my name like a prayer and a curse all at once. “Fuck… Lily…” At first I thought he was possessed or having nightmares. Then I realized what it really was. He was jerking off to my name. The thought should have disgusted me. Instead, it made my panties stick to my skin and my clit throb so hard I had to bite my pillow to stay silent.

My brain short-circuited, and that word flew straight out of my mouth. How had I managed to embarrass myself twice in front of the same ridiculously handsome guy? Unfortunately, I managed to do just that. The guy looked at me in surprise and pointed at himself. I instantly covered my mouth, terrified of saying anything else stupid. “Did you need something?” He walked closer, carrying a faint minty scent with him. “My mom asked me to give you these chocolates.” I handed him the gift box. The thought that someone this attractive was actually my stepbrother made me feel even more ashamed of myself.

"You don't mean that." "Don't I?" His hand came up, his fingers catching a strand of her hair, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger like he couldn't help himself. "I've been trying not to mean it for months. Trying to convince myself that what I feel is appropriate. Brotherly. Protective." "It should be," Inés whispered, but she didn't step back. Couldn't step back. "You're my stepbrother." "I know." His eyes were dark, intense, burning with a desire that made her knees weak. "Believe me, I know. But that doesn't change the fact that watching another man touch you makes me lose my fucking mind."

"And I am your Luna. Forever." He kissed me. A pure kiss full of promises. Under the full moon, on the land that once bled because of us, we finally found peace. My stepbrother, My alpha mate. THE END!

Tristin hovers over Ethan, punching his face for a few seconds before Ethan takes over. My heartbeat escalates as I watch in complete horror. They beat each other up. “ Your psycho brother tortured Lily all this time. ” Ethan snarls, his fist connecting with Tristin’s cheek. “ and now you are after my wife, asshole?! ” Tristin laughs coldly. “ yes, I am after your wife. I am going to keep her by my side and fuck her whenever I want! What can you do? ” The ground slips from beneath my feet. His cruel words strike a deep part of my heart. I clench my fists, as Tristin pushes Ethan on his back and begins punching him violently.