Novel & Cerita Ravaged By My Cold Hearted Stepbrothers

* The words echoed in my head, twisting my gut with a mix of shame and that sick, lingering thrill I couldn’t shake. I rolled over, burying my face in the pillow to muffle a sob. How had it come to this? Last night had started with seduction—his soft kisses, his whispered praises that made me feel desired, almost cherished in his twisted way. But it had devolved into brutality, his hands marking me, his cock claiming every inch until I was begging, broken, and coming undone. And the worst part? I’d wanted it. Craved the way he owned me, even as I hated him for it. *He’s your stepbrother, for fuck’s sake. This is wrong. So fucking wrong.* But telling myself that didn’t erase the heat that sti

I stared at the depraved words, smiling in self satisfaction and when I tapped on the search bar, different suggestions flodded my screen. ~Stepbrother catches me masturbating and he fucks my tight pussy in exchange to keep it as secret~ ~Stepbrother has a big dick which doesn't fits my hole but after a finger fuck, it expands~ ~Step sister gets caught fingering herself and brother teases her pussy until she cums out much juice~ These was all I got from simply typing in 'incest'. All the videos dripped with sin, making my pussy throb with need and when I couldn't help it anymore longer, I tapped on the last suggestion.

And deep down, I knew this was only the beginning of something that could destroy everything… our parents’ marriage, our place in this house, at school, maybe even us. But right now, with the memory of his lips on mine still fresh, I wasn’t sure I cared. This crazy feeling for my stepbrother, was going to be my ruin.

"You think he wants you? He wants what he can use. And once he's done using you, he'll throw you away. Just like his mother. Just like mine. Just like everyone who ever loved anyone in this family." The words hung in the air. Heavy. Familiar. Brianna had heard them before. From Eric. From the whispers in the office. From her own mother, on nights when the wine made her honest. She looked at Raven. At the woman who had spent weeks trying to destroy her. At the woman who was, in that moment, not a villain. Just someone who had been hurt so many times she had forgotten how to be anything else. "I'm sorry," Brianna said.

“I crossed the line with you that night. You were fun in bed… but I’m bored now.” “What?” He completely froze, his green eyes searching mine in disbelief as I pushed him away. “I’ve stepped into my real life, and I don’t need you anymore, Max.” My heart shattered into a thousand pieces behind the cold smile I forced onto my face. “It’s disgusting to be in love with my stepbrother,” I said, walking past him. “I don’t even want to remember us together.”

“If you hadn’t gotten me drunk that night, I never would have slept with you. I was stupid. Naive. I actually thought you loved me.” “You let my photos spread through every family circle in New York. I wanted to die.” The second the words left my mouth, Leo’s face drained of all color. His hands trembled, and I could see the regret eating him alive, more raw than it had ever been. But as I looked at the two of them, broken and desperate, I felt nothing. No anger, no sadness. Once, I’d craved their love so badly. I’d thought of Vincent as my real brother, of Leo as the salvation that would pull me out of the dark.

Arham was drinking while Alya ' s word is playing in his mind .Her every words is piching his heart .He is heart broken ,the girl who love from the childhood ,do not love her .Love is far she even did not think him as her cousin .He chuckled thinking she think him as a gangster or her body guard.He gulp the glass of alcohol angrily .

LOST girl - new story - out soon!!!!!! Jenna felt her heart thudding in her chest as she stood by the door, her ear pressed up against the glossy wood. "Urrrrrrrrrgh!" she heard her stepbrother groan. It was long, drawn out and exasperated. He followed it up with a tut before continuing. "It's bad enough that she's here to start with. Now you're saying I have to be nice to her?"

If I didn't loathe him before, then my hatred for him had grown to greater heights. "He…hiccups…he's a loser…he…he always takes everything from me…sobs…he stole my mother…his family are nothing but thieves," finding out Christian was my stepbrother made me hate him to the core. All I wanted was for him to get ruined. But how was I to ruin him when he had money to do as he wanted? Glancing up at Isabella, I extended my hand so she could help me up

I could hear his footsteps fading away, climbing the creaking wooden stairs, and then the slam of a door shattering the silence. The darkness started to close in on me, threatening to consume me whole. My thoughts were spinning out of control as the venom ravaged my body like a wildfire. It was only then that I realized how alone I truly was; not even my own brother could be trusted. My heart felt heavy with this realization as I fought for every breath that refused to come easy.