Mess With My Stepbrother Novel Lily And Ethan Novels & Stories

*** Upon hearing that, Riley paralyzed completely in the middle of the lawn. Her arms fell to her sides, with her lips opening in a grimace of pure stupor and disgust. "What the fuck did you just say, Luke?!" she roared at me in a choked hiss, taking a step forward. "Did you go completely crazy in this confinement?! He is your stepbrother! How can you say that you like that monster?!". I tried to explain the situation to her immediately, taking a step toward her to contain her mental struggles.

"You deliberately stole wolfsbane pollen to fake an injury, framed Blair, and sabotaged the mate alliance between two packs. According to werewolf pack laws, you should be banished to the northern wilderness, forbidden from setting foot in the western region for life." Two pack warriors from the Blackwood pack stepped forward and hauled up the limp Lily. Lily cried and struggled. "Ethan, save me! I know I was wrong! Save me!" Ethan looked at her, his expression filled with shock and disappointment. In the end, he only turned to look away and remained silent. He finally understood that the person he had been protecting all along was nothing but a deceitful liar. As Lily was dragged away, she

I muttered under my breath, my stomach twisting. But it wasn’t just him. he had the nerve to bring the betrayer with him. Lily. My so-called best friend. My sister-in-heart, the one I thought I could trust but I was just another fool. The sight I saw was unbearable and irritating. Lily’s hand was sliding over Ethan’s body, shameless and confident. She touched him like she owned him. And Ethan… he was smiling, that goddamn lustful, triumphant smile, he didn't act like the Ethan who was begging me 2 days ago.

Silence. Then I whispered, “I crushed on Ashton for two years. Two damn years! And now I find out he’s my stepbrother. My father humiliated me in front of his girlfriend and her son. Threw my dead mother in my face. Jason... I can’t do this anymore.” I could hear him breathing, and could almost feel the tension stretch across the line. “It’s better this way, Novah,” he finally said, gently. “I mean... Come on, it’s good news, don’t you think? Now that he’s your step brother, you can finally get over him.”

I tapped on the message and found a message from a private number. I gasped and nearly dropped my phone when I read the content of the message… I know what you've done, with your stepbrother, you little slut…

“Quiet, sis. You don’t want your mother finding out how naughty you are, do you?” I turned my phone down on the bed and focused on what my fingers were doing between my legs. God, why did I think reading an erotic novel about a forbidden romance between step siblings was a good idea? I was supposed to be dissuading myself from my feelings, not giving myself fresh ideas on all the filthy things I could do to my stepbrother. I rubbed my clit faster, wanting to come so badly. I shut my eyes, and my traitorous mind conjured Sean’s face.

How my stepbrother made me cum on his fingers. I still have a lot to explain to lily. I know I gotta tell her and would have to tell her everything. But what exactly? That I am attracted to my jerk Stepbrother who was once my bully? That I just stepped out of his shower after getting finger fucked by him? That I orgasm in his hands? That we don't know exactly what is going on between us?

The house is filled with noise and lies. Voices overlap. Laughter is too loud. Doors slam. Forks clink. I slide into the chair across from Liam, trying to keep my hands still. Keep my face calm. Act like nothing matters. Like we’re just brothers. I hate it already. Liam’s hand brushes mine under the table. He doesn’t look at me, but the touch is deliberate. Slow. Quiet. I swallow. My heart picks up. Stop it.

, disgusted l just rolled my eyes . " Before all the gods how the hell could l accept to stay under the same roof with a person like him . He was a womanizer and the thought that soon he was going to be my step brother disgusted me . Though having no idea of where l was going , l pretended to walk but then just as l passed via them , things immediately changed .

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?