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When I looked at him, he was smiling, looking very proud. I ignored everyone else and matched up to the place that used to be my room. My laptop was exactly where I left it. Picking it up, I packed up a few of my things and was ready to leave when the door opened. I expected it to be Desmond, instead, Scott stood there, eyes red, glaring at me. “You are not leaving me for him.” “I'm sorry, what?” “You heard me. You cannot be with my brother, that's disgusting.” I took a deep breath to make sure I was hearing right.

To all my incredible readers on GoodNovel— Thank you so much for walking this emotional road with Xavier, Henry, and me. 🖤 “My Stepbrother, My Mate” wasn’t just a story—it was a journey of love, grief, healing, and the kind of connection that not even death could break. 🌌💔 I know… there may be some unresolved threads, plot holes, or side characters you wish had more closure—some might’ve been missed by mistake, and others were left open on purpose… for the future. 😉🔮

Every few minutes, I checked the daycare app on my phone to see if they had posted any updates on her, and I was relieved to see that she had just fallen asleep for her nap. Placing my phone down, I closed my eyes as I adjusted my headphones. My audiobook had been getting intense, and I was excited to hear the conclusion and to know if the male lead was the serial killer, as I had assumed, or if it would be someone completely off my radar. “The ranch hand did it,” a voice to my left said, and I ripped my headphones out to glare at my brother. “What the hell is wrong with you?! How could you just spoil it like that?” I snapped, throwing the headphones on my phone and cringing when it looked l

I have noticed the two brunette girls at his side flirtatiously chitchatting with him. "There he is! Big bro!" Rhian called his attention, so he looked at us coming to him. Even the two girls turned gazes at us. I followed Rhian when she walked near her brother. I could already feel my stepbrother’s dark eyes directed straightly in my direction. "Rhian, there you are! How are you, baby?" smilingly approached by the girl who was wearing a gray sports bra with a pair of the same color cycling shorts. She even kissed my sister like they were close.

When I came back from Silvermoon Training Camp, I saw my older brother, Zachary Barker, leaning back against the couch with fine beads of sweat sliding down his taut neck. He was wearing some gray sweatpants, and his eyes looked somewhat dazed. "Zachy? Why are you back so early today?" I went over to him, meaning to grab his hand, but instead, I touched a warm, sticky liquid on his hand. "Why's your hand all wet?" I asked, holding up my hand and sniffing it. "There's a strange smell to it too…"

Sara had been working hand in hand with hunters. Sara crouched down and patted Ethan's pale cheek. "Ethan, did you know? Elina died just like this, flat on the ground and begging. "She kept screaming. Ethan will come save me. My brother will save me. "I told her, your brother's picking out a necklace for me right now. He just told you to go to hell. "You should've seen her face. Tsk, tsk. It was even better than watching silver spikes being driven into her throat.

She wanted to scream at him again but zeta stopped her. "He can't speak no more!. Punishment for talking when he wasn't supposed to." she said, with a cold smile on her scary face. "What happened to my brother?" Alexa asked again. "Oh we didn't need your brother, he was just at the wrong place at the wrong time, that's all." "Wrong place?, he was at his own house, how is that a wrong place?" "Oh well then he was at the right place at the wrong time"she said simply.

Matt turned around from the door and looked at her. “I was… I mean I still have the book that your brother ordered. Would maybe you like to collect it now with you?” she had a soft look to her eyes as she looked at him. "Sure I can take Mike's book with me and give it to him." He went back towards her. “Oh dear, no I mean it is not Mike that ordered this book, it was Timothy.” Hearing his brother’s name shocked him and made him slowly halt in his step towards her. “Tim?”

Still feel the marks he'd left on her neck, the bruises forming on her hips where his fingers had gripped her. She turned the water hotter. Her body ached in places she hadn't known could ache. Her thighs were sore from riding him. Her core felt tender and used, and she could still feel the stretch of him, the size of him, the way he'd filled her completely and then some. She'd had the best sex of her life with the wrong man. The wrong brother. And now she had to figure out how to live with that. She should be shocked and horrified. In some ways, she was, but their encounter had also proven she hadn't been the problem in her relationship. Mark had been. Paige had been right.

A girl I love so much that I can’t seem to live without her anymore, even if she dropped me into eternal damnation. I’m not sure exactly where it started going wrong. Oh, no, wait — I know exactly where it went wrong. The moment she and my brother sucked out each other’s brains. Right there and then is where it started — the two people I should be able to trust the most decided to rip out my soul and trample my heart. And that’s that. Both stories seemingly ended before they began. Mel cast me into the darkness forever. And I will never call that man my brother … to me, he’s nothing.