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It is not like he will be around much longer, as I have already unintentionally bridged him to his mate. That is correct, I make bridges. These are spiritual and magical bridges for others to cross to that which they sometimes want, need, or desire. I only found out a few weeks ago that I have this ability. Prior to that, I had thought I was cursed. You see, every time I get involved with someone, they find the woman they end up with. They break it off with me. Oftentimes, they just ghost me. It is rude and pathetic, but most people lack bravery and basic decency.

Naya Hart If you just finished reading this, let's say a prayer together. Oh Lord, forgive me for I have sinned. 🙏🏽 And honestly? I am not even sorry. If you made it all the way to the end of Forbidden Desires — from Ruin Me Stepfather down to My boyfriend ,y stepbrother, you are built differently and I respect you deeply. 😭🖤 This book was never for the faint of heart. It was for the ones who read with the door locked and the brightness turned all the way down.

"We run in the same circles. Business associates, you could say. Though 'associate' might be generous. 'Tolerate each other's existence' is probably more accurate." Kathy had wandered over, finally tearing herself away from her phone. "Everything okay?" She looked at the broken jar. At Nathan. At me. "What happened?" "I ran into this gentleman," I said. "Literally." "She assaulted me with her cart while ogling photos of Damien Cross," Nathan added helpfully. Kathy's eyes went wide. Then she laughed. "Oh my God, Morgan." "It wasn't—I wasn't ogling—" "She definitely was," Nathan said to Kathy. "Completely entranced. It was actually kind of adorable."

He moved his fingers inside my mouth for a moment before pulling them out almost instantly. I couldn't force a single word past my lips. All I could do was moan. My thoughts had dissolved into a dizzy haze, and all I could focus on was the overwhelming effect my dangerously attractive stepbrothers had on me. Every moment with them left me feeling a little more helpless, a little more captivated.

Lydia? At the crossing, guards waved us through fake IDs. Mexico welcomed us with heat and color. Motels there are tropical, anonymous. Richard slept off the dose, but I watched, vial empty. No more poison. Just us? Night fell. Knock—Lydia, gun drawn. "Where's my sister-killer?" I stood, naked, unafraid. "Dead soon." She laughed. "V2's outside. Hand over Richard, get a cut." Twist: V2 was her lover. Partners in revenge.

She never told me anything, but I saw it in her eyes—the way something inside her was slowly breaking, piece by piece. Then one night, he came home drunk—worse than usual. Careless. And that was the night everything changed. He'd fucked my sister without a condom and just a few weeks later, April found out she was pregnant. Before we could even begin to understand what that meant, fate twisted the knife one more time. Our stepfather died in a car accident, leaving behind a mess he’d never have to face. A month later after his death, my sister went into labor. I remember holding her hand, telling her everything would be okay—even though I didn’t believe it myself. I remember the screams. The

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I stuttered, he stopped walking towards me and ran his hands through his unruly hair. “You were 16, you were a kid. We haven’t had a pair of fated mates in this pack since before your father was Alpha, I’ve been researching for two years about what this would mean for you, for us.” “Well…what did you find?” “Not much, just that fated mates are two souls blessed by the moon goddess with her magic link she pulls from nature, those texts are safely guarded by the witches of the world. None of the witches I’ve traveled to see would let me anywhere near them.” His head hung low.

They said King Alaric was a stone monster who ate the lives of his brides. But then I heard Leo’s scream as the wagon started to move. I didn't have a choice. I ran to the back of our small hut and pulled up a loose floorboard. Hidden underneath was a small spool of golden thread. It wasn't normal silk. It glowed with a soft, warm light. It was the Starlight thread, the source of my illegal magic. In Solvalla, weavers like me were hunted. If the King found out what I was, he wouldn't marry me. He would hang me.