Novel & Cerita My Possessive Stepbrother

“I really hope you’re right.” I scoff. “Yeah?” “Yeah,” he says, lifting his drink. “Because becoming stepbrothers with your ex?” He lets out a low whistle. “That’s not messy. That’s a full-on disaster.” I huff out a laugh, but it doesn’t reach my chest. “Tell me about it.” “Especially,” he adds, giving me a pointed look, “when your ex thinks you’re a lying, cheating asshole.” That one lands hard. I look down at my cup, jaw tightening. “Yeah.”

His eyes had turned black, meaning his wolf was near the surface. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach and as much as I was afraid to look down, my body yearned for it. My body yearned for him. I didn't understand these feelings, it made no sense. He was my brother for crying out loud! "We should get to the water," I whispered, he nodded as he reluctantly but silently pushed himself off me. The moon was high but not completely full, in three day, the moon would be full and I would be another Alpha's bride. I walked into the cold water, letting the water wash some sense over me, like seriously Olivia, you wanted to fuck your brother!? Damien followed me into the water but sw

Instead, I just wanted more. His hand moved from my back to loosen the towel. It fell open slightly, exposing more skin to his touch. His lips blazed a trail from my neck to my chest, and when his mouth closed over my nipple through the damp fabric, I cried out. "Fuck," he growled. "The sounds you make..." This was so wrong. He was my stepbrother. My mate, yes, but mating with him could get us all killed. Marcus would lock me away. The Council would execute them. We were supposed to be staying apart, supposed to be fighting this...

His tone was accusatory. “She came to me...." I told him and he rolled his eyes in disbelief. “She has accepted me as her mate. I need that marking off her back, I was going to come to you and Vinx in the morning but since you're here, why don't we start it?." “I can't remove it without my brother." “Twin spell?." I asked him and he nodded. Possessive bastards. I could see in why we were brothers. Lucky enough, Vinx walked out of his room, certainly in search for Rainee too.

With that, he abruptly ended the call. Everything about the way he spoke grated on my nerves. Oh, how I wished I could magically get my hands on him and tear him apart. Alfred was my stepbrother, and he had always been the black sheep of the family. Our father had dealt with him on several occasions before his passing. After his demise, we discovered that he had left all his possessions to me.

Please. 'Damien Anderson was my stepbrother?! How on earth?'

he says in a cold tone, it was the same tone that reminded me of the way he spoke to me when he was mad or the times we didn’t get along well. If there was anything that I knew, it was the man I fell in love with, he would rather see nothing happen to me. My stepbrother , the same person who I hated to death, he was the same person who had possessed me body and soul, I can’t leave, it’s more like a lifetime thing with my lover .

‎ ‎Lila screamed, “What do you mean you love my stepbrother?!” ‎ ‎Ren looked up at me with those wide blue eyes full of desperation and said the words that sealed everything: ‎“Marry me.” ‎ ‎I smiled down at him, sliding one arm around his waist possessively. ‎“Gladly.”

He groaned and pulled me up, lifting me onto the workbench and sliding back inside me face to face. "Look at me while I fill you," he demanded, forehead against mine. "Tell me who owns this pussy." "You do," I moaned, legs wrapped around him. "My possessive stepbrother owns it. I’m yours, Jax." He kissed me rough, thrusting deep and grinding. "Damn right. Gonna come inside you again. Mark you so you’re leaking me at breakfast." "Do it," I begged, nails digging into his back. "Fill me up."