Steve X Garrett Ao3 Novels & Stories

He even told me about how Liam refused to appoint a new beta after his last one, Garrett, was killed in the last rogue attack of the Rosewood pack. "He blamed himself for Garrett," Steve says, turning his coffee cup in his hands. "Even though everyone told him it wasn't his fault. He just... he doesn't let people carry things alone but he'll carry everything himself and act like it weighs nothing." I know exactly what he means. "He sounds impossible," I say. Steve smiles. "He really is." We sit with that for a moment and it's almost comfortable until— "Some people in this company think their position gives them the right to do whatever they want."

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

"You can screw off, Father. I'm not taking the position as the next Lycan King." Then, Steven tried to leave. "Where are you going?" Lycan King Xavier asked in a calm voice. "I'm finding my mate." "I have her." Steven stopped when the King told him. Damon immediately grabbed my wrist as we walked towards them. Steven froze in his place. We locked our gaze. His heated stare made my skin shiver. I could feel my hair stand on its tip while looking into Steven's hazel-green eyes. He made me feel complete. I wanted to hug him, to tell him and whisper those words that could calm down his system, to apologize to him, and to tell him that I've already forgiven him.

In my short stay with his pack, I had realized that like Steve, Garron too preyed on the weak. Despite being an alpha, Garron wasn’t that brave to face another alpha head-on. Right now, I was just relieved to realize that whatever Steve had said was just a drunkard’s gibberish and nothing else. I felt like a fool for believing him and running around like a headless chicken. But, a small voice in my head said that it was just another reason for me to find and meet Hayden. I shushed that voice in my head and focussed on Hayden who was looking at me for an answer. And though I sounded stupid to my own ears, I answered him truthfully,

I climbed the stairs on trembling legs, each step sending fresh waves of searing need crashing through my body. The heat clawed at my insides like a living thing, demanding to be sated. My skin burned, slick coating my thighs with every movement, and my core throbbed painfully empty. Lorenzo’s bedroom door was ajar at the end of the hall. I pushed it open, the heavy alpha scent inside—woodsmoke, cedar, and undeniable power—hitting me like a drug. It only made the ache worse.

He pulled out slowly. A thick stream of cum poured from my gaping hole and onto the sheets. He didn’t even glance at the mess. He walked to the laptop like a man walking to his own execution, face pale, and stared at the screen. “The live preview gallery,” he said, voice tight and controlled. “I set it up for high-end clients who want to approve shots in real time during the session. It’s supposed to be completely private—password protected, only you and me on the link. But the link… fuck. Fuck.”

But I left. Fast. And the moment the door shut behind me, the façade cracked. My breaths came shallow, and my fingers trembled. Stronger than me. Stronger than any wolf I had ever touched. Not just powerful… Untouchable. “What the hell…?” I whispered. This wasn’t Xavier. This wasn’t Kai. This wasn’t even Lorenzo at his worst. This was something else entirely. Something I had not been prepared for. And for the first time in years…

Bolting out of the car, I run to the casino, but the brothers grab my arms to halt me. “Get your fucking hands off me now. Both of you.” I twist my arms as I try to break free, the strength of my rage helping me in my efforts. The two of them can’t hold me for long, and they let go, throwing me back and blocking the entrance. “Calm down, Xavier. We want to know what the fuck is going on just as much as you do, but Stella is pregnant, and we can’t have you around her like this. It’s not safe for the baby,” Aaron says, holding up both hands in surrender.

He reached for a toilet paper on his desk and gently wiped his chest and abdomen. The thought made my nipples, still exposed in the cool air, tighten again. I hadn’t had dirty thoughts about a man other than Nathan. I certainly hadn’t ever had phone sex with anyone besides him. I felt both aroused and ashamed.

“Take my cock like a good little slut.” “Yes! I’m your slut, Daniel! Harder!” she screamed, pushing back against him. I stood frozen in the doorway, unable to move. Betrayal burned through my veins like acid. My chest tightened painfully. This was the man I had been touching myself for every single night, imagining him coming home to me. And here he was, balls-deep in another woman.