Mess With My Stepbrother Novel Read Online Free の小説・ストーリー

√√√ It's been two weeks since my stepbrother claimed and rejected me. And I still don't understand what it means to be rejected by your hot stepbrother right after he fucks you like a beast. He's been ignoring me ever since, acting like we did not exist in the same house. But that's the least of my problems. Our reckless, abominable act is the real problem. The result of it, even worse. I missed all the signs. The frequent nausea. The dizziness at work. A late period. Until a bad throw up led me to the hospital and it was discovered that I was a week pregnant.

It's a lie, right? I whimpered. Why is everything so messed up?! There is no way that was fabricated as it was done in one of the reputable hospital in the city. I gripped the edges of the table,sulking and being imploded with several intricate feelings. Oh,Lord! Daniel is my step brother! My fvcking step brother,I almost married my step brother!

didn’t push him away. I didn’t scream at him to stop looking at me with those sinful brown eyes. I didn’t want him to stop. Maybe I was fucked up, but I wanted my stepbrother to finally give in after two years of torture. How the hell could I want him to fuck me when all he had done was torture me these past two years? I scurried back to the headboard and pulled my knees to my chest. It was wrong, so damn wrong that I felt so pulled to him that I would allow myself to be with him like this again. He was an asshole, a player, and worst of all, my damn stepbrother. Seizing my waist, he slipped his fingers under my sweater, gazed between my legs, and smirked at my black silk panties that I def

That guy", she said teasingly....your step brother. Kate !, you don't get it She leaned closer , eyes sparkling with mischief." Try me ". I took in a deep breath, I....I can't stop thinking about him, I know it is wrong , he's my stepbrother . But every time he looks at me , or even just stand there, I feel things I shouldn't . forbidden things, and I can't get them out of my head. Kate tilted her head and grinned, " well maybe the easiest way to get it out of your system is to just ......do it.

I muttered to no one, the words sounding as empty as I felt. If someone had told me a few weeks ago that my stepbrother would turn out to be my... mate—ugh, that word—I would’ve laughed so hard I’d probably choke. What kind of lunatic crap even is that? But here I was, not laughing, because apparently, my life decided to become a full-blown supernatural soap opera. And the weirdest part?

Her next words nearly give me a heart attack. “There are two things, actually. Sebastian and I got married in Vegas two days ago.” My stomach drops. “What?!” “There was nothing I could do, Loriah.” She cries. “He brought it up and I couldn’t dissuade him. I’m so sorry.” This only means one thing — Zakari is really my step brother now. “I don’t have much time, but the second thing I want to tell you… Zakari killed his younger brother ten years ago. He murdered Jamal with his own hands…”

She cleaned her tears with the back of her hand, while adjusting herself too. I watch her go, dropping helplessly back on my bed. Why am I so hesitant to reject Damien? The idea of rejecting him makes it difficult for me to breathe and yet my Mom was right. We would never be right, he was my stepbrother, we were raised as close as siblings without blood relationship should be. Did I commit a crime so big that the moon goddess decided to punish me like this? I glanced at the door with blurry eyes as it opened and Damien stepped in.

Was this real? Could it be true… that my stepbrother and I were fated mates?

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.