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"Your new stepbrothers. From today on, you will live under this roof as one family. I expect you to receive them with the respect they deserve, Luke." The silence that followed was absolute. I could hear the ticking of a grandfather clock somewhere in the hall, marking the seconds of my new sentence. Rusty looked at me with thin-veiled lust, while Frederick… Frederick was dissecting me with his gaze. "Stepbrothers," Frederick repeated, his voice echoing in the hall with a dark vibration. "Such a… formal term." Rusty let out a low chuckle. He took a couple of steps toward me, extending his arms. He leaned in slightly and gave me a cordial, mocking embrace.

“You're out of your mind. You don't know what you're talking about.” “But I do.” Spark responded. “And I also know she's your mate. Our mate.” The mere thought of it was overwhelming. A mate was the most important part of a wolf's life. Every wolf yearned for his mate, they prayed to find theirs. Now, I'd found mine and there was no way I could be with her. Not in this life, nor the next. Liliana wasn't just my mate, she was my stepsister. There was no way we could be together.

“But what if you meet someone else? Someone who isn’t your step-sister… Someone who’s… I don’t know… better for you?” I felt my heart clench at her words. How could she ever think that anyone else could be better for me? Nicole was everything I wanted—everything I needed. I reached over and took her hand, threading our fingers together as I drove with my other hand. “No one else could ever be better for me,” I said softly, squeezing her hand. “Nicole, you’re it for me. I don’t care what anyone says about us being step-siblings. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I’m not interested in anyone else, and I never will be. You’re the only one I want.”

“Greedy girl. I like the way you think. We can start with just us three and see how filthy we can get.” We talked for hours as the night faded — making plans for secret weekends away, how we’d handle the wedding, how we’d make sure no one outside ever suspected. By the time the sun started to rise, I was thoroughly used, marked with their bites and cum, and completely at peace with it. This was wrong. Taboo as hell. But it was ours. My stepbrother. My fiancé. My two men. And I couldn’t wait to spend the rest of my life letting them ruin me together every single night…

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

Everything is going perfectly smooth and my heart rate has finally stabilized when she leans forward. “The stepsibling angle,” she says too casually. “Your relationship started before your parents married, the book describes meeting as strangers, but the public narrative focuses heavily on the stepsibling element. Does that bother you? Publicly?” Rhys doesn’t flinch. “Our parents married when we were adults. We met at a bar before we knew. The stepsibling part came after the falling-in-love part, and the falling-in-love part is the only part that’s our business.”

Jane got the idea that this went further than just normal bullying. “They’re the typical future Alpha twins. They take what they want and when they don’t get it, people get hurt or banished. They have no honour, Jane. They’re bullies and they use girls. I just don’t want to see you get hurt.” Jane laughed nervously thinking back to that damn dream she’d had. “You don’t have to worry about me being used. They’re my future stepbrothers but only because of this wedding. I don’t like them, never have and never will. They’re immature assholes.”

“I recalled how it all started…… It started with the dangerous things so quietly. We have been step-siblings for two years, two years of pretending, two years of acting like we don't have a crush on each other, two years of acting like we didn't feel anything for each other. Two years of stolen glances across the dinning-table, late night study and argument that were really excuses just for us to be close to each other and accidental touches that lingered too long, Everyone around us thought we barely tolerated each other especially my best friend Mary and my mom I always tell Mary bad things about my step brother “DAVID” How unbearable he is, how arrogant, demanding and dominating but who c

Simone walked almost reflexively up the stairs to her place. She had to pinch herself a couple of times to make sure she was awake… and lo and behold, it was no dream. William, her stepbrother whom she had been daydreaming about since her college days, had asked her to be his lover.

"This is going to sound so wrong, so weird... I... I have feelings for someone I really shouldn’t." I bit my lip hard, watching her expression twist in anticipation. She almost burst out laughing but held herself back. "Girl! What is it? BDSM? Poly? Tell me!" I swallowed. "My stepbrother." "Holy flipping balls. Your what!?" "I know! It’s insane!" "Yeah, it is—but hey, you only live once. So... is he hot?" "Hot? He is sin. Like, walking temptation. Honestly, it’s exhausting... How do I stop myself from getting turned on just thinking about him?"