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Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Four
Asher The day had been exhausting. Between discussing military strategies, settling disputes, and enduring countless petitions, I was ready to collapse. Yet the moment I reached home and saw my family, a surge of energy filled me. From the doorway, I watched Lila sitting with the boys. Jayden was fully engrossed in painting, his little hands smearing colors across the canvas with dramatic flair, while Josh lay sprawled on the floor, his eyes glued to a cartoon. My arms folded over my chest, and a smile tugged at my lips. This was everything I’d ever fought for—this chaos, this love.Lila sniffed the air, her head snapping in my direction. The bond we shared was unlike anything else; she didn’t even need to see me to know I was near. “Daddy’s home!” the boys screamed in unison, their enthusiasm rattling the walls. Before I could react, they pounced on me like tiny wolves.“Boys,” Lila called out with mock exasperation, “can’t you have pity on your dad? He’s been out all day.” She st
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Five
Diana Standing at the edge of the dance floor and chatting with Lisa, my laughter bubbled up as Asher appeared out of nowhere. His possessive intensity caught me off guard, and before I could react, he swept me into his arms.“Oh, so feisty!” I giggled, still riding the high of my amusement. His movements were fluid and deliberate, and every sway of his body was perfectly in time with the music.My hips moved in sync with his, swaying in a slow, sensual rhythm that felt like it was just for us, the rest of the room fading into the background. His hands were firm on my waist, guiding me, holding me close as though daring anyone to even think about interrupting.Then he dipped his head and buried his face in my neck, his breath hot against mine. The intimacy of it sent a delicious shiver down my spine.“I want to eat you,” he murmured, his voice low and husky.A soft, dreamy smile replaced the playful giggle that had been on my lips as his words sank in, leaving a trail of heat in thei
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Six
Diana Reading Lila's journal had become a twisted daily ritual. Each entry was a masterclass in manipulation, leaving me torn between admiring her descriptions and wanting to throw the damn thing into the nearest fire.Her imagery was so vivid that I paused frequently, letting her words paint scenes in my mind. Every written sentence was soaked in her lies, and uncovering her little secret felt like peeling back the layers of a perfectly frosted cake to find maggots crawling inside.My stomach churned as I came across a particularly chilling entry—sketchy details about Eddie’s plans to overthrow Asher. The thought of such betrayal left me shaken.It was rare for someone in power to have even a handful of genuinely loyal people in their corner. Asher, unfortunately, wasn’t one of the lucky few. His so-called inner circle was filled with selfish bastards.I sat tucked away in the furthest corner of the house library, enjoying the silence as I read.---Lila's POVThe first few months o
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Seven
Diana I was halfway through my skincare routine, a ritual I’d adopted from Lila’s impossibly high standards. My naturally clear skin had never needed more than a splash of water and maybe some Vaseline on a bad day. But here I was, layering on vitamin C serums, retinol, and ridiculously overpriced products that smelled like spa treatments. It was wasteful, excessive, and insulting to the simplicity of my old life.I had nothing against skincare itself, but knowing that beneath Lila's glowing skin was a conniving, two-faced bitch made me hate every step of the process. A maid walked in, bowing awkwardly as if afraid of breathing wrong, and handed me an envelope. “From Beta Eddie,” she said.The sight of that envelope in her hands made my blood boil. Eddie was like a cockroach—impossible to get rid of and always lurking in the shadows, ready to spread his filth. What could he possibly want now? Another manipulative plea for attention? Another scheme to draw me into his web of lies an
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Eight
DianaThe hotel doors slid open, revealing a lobby that screamed luxury. My eyes adjusted to the warm lighting that filled the space, scanning across the space in search of Eddie.I couldn’t wait to get this over with. I moved with quiet determination, making my way deeper into the lobby. Just as frustration bubbled to the surface, thinking the bastard hadn’t even shown up, I saw him. He was lounging on a sleek couch at the far end of the lobby, sipping a drink with the smugness of someone who thought they owned the world.When our eyes met, a wave of disgust crashed over me. I didn't bother to hide it. My stomach twisted, but I forced a cold, practiced smile onto my face as I approached him.“Oh, there you are,” Eddie drawled, his tone dripping with mockery. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t show.”I kept my eyes locked on his, refusing to give him the satisfaction of looking away. Bullies thrived on fear, and I wasn’t about to give him any power over me. His smile widened as he
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Bound To My Sister's Husband Fifty-Nine
AsherI lay in bed, sensing that something was bothering Lila. She was still, her back to me. I could feel the tension in her body in the way she held herself like she was trying to hold everything together.My hand rested on her hip. I waited for a response, hoping that she would relax into my touch. But she didn't. She didn't stiffen either, but she didn't melt into me like she usually did. Instead, she remained still, like she was a million miles away.Usually, when I touched her like this, she would turn around, snuggle into me, and we would spend the morning wrapped in each other's arms. I wanted to ask her what was wrong and fix whatever was bothering her. But I hesitated, knowing that sometimes, when she was like this, asking for answers only made things worse.So I stayed quiet, holding her, hoping that my presence would be enough to remind her that she wasn't alone. I held her close, feeling her warmth, her heartbeat, and her gentle breathing.Perhaps she was struggling with
Last Updated : 2025-01-01Bound To My Sister's Husband Sixty
Diana I was getting ready for the night when I suddenly looked up and saw Josh standing at the entrance of my room. His mop of curly hair made him look even more adorable.My heart swelled with love and affection for him. “Hey, sweetie, come here,” I said, patting the bed beside me.He looked at me with a sad expression in his eyes and took a small step forward, holding a stuffed rabbit. My heart went out to him, knowing how he had been feeling down lately. I had been trying to spend more time with him and make him feel better, but with my own problems of unmasking Eddie and his cohorts, I wasn’t giving him the attention he deserved.“Come on.” I opened my arms wide. When he reached the bed, I scooped him up in my arms, lifting him onto the bed beside me. He snuggled into my chest, his hands wrapped tightly around me. I held him close, stroking his hair and back. All Josh needed was love and reassurance, and even though he wasn’t my biological child, if the tide turned in my favor,
Last Updated : 2025-01-03Bound To My Sister's Husband Sixty-One
DianaAfter successfully obtaining Theodore's hair, I went to the lab to get the testing done. But now I worried about what the technicians would think, and I had to navigate the delicate process of getting it tested without arousing suspicion.Being the supposed queen of the pack put me in the public eye. Gossip could spread like wildfire, and I needed to ensure this matter remained under wraps.I pushed open the door and slipped inside. The receptionist looked up as I entered and had a curious expression on her face. She recognized me and leaped off her chair.“My Queen,” she bowed.I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how much to reveal. "I need to get some testing done.” The head scientist, a man in his fifties with sharp eyes and a calm spirit greeted me. He didn’t strike me as someone who would spread rumors, but the people working under him might not be as silent."This is strictly confidential," I said, looking him straight in the eye when he led me to his office. "Can I trust
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Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-Six
Asher I paced my bedroom, allowing my thoughts consume me. The tension in the back of my neck was a dull ache, and my hands occasionally brushed over it, lingering on the spot where Diana had marked me. It was crazy how I had to adjust to her name. I paused by the large window overlooking the courtyard, staring into the expanse outside.Ever since I threw her into the dungeon, I couldn't stop thinking about her. She was pregnant. My fingers curled into fists as I leaned against the windowsill. She was pregnant, but then, was it really my child?This question cut through me, and the doubt felt like a betrayal—to myself and the bond we shared as fated mates. The truth should have been enough to silence the whispers of suspicion in my mind.That child was mine. If Lila, who didn't love me, could have my babies, how much more my fated mate?I crossed the room to a side table where a decanter of whiskey and a glass sat. I poured myself a generous amount and downed it in one gulp.The burn
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-Five
DianaThey shoved me into a musty dungeon, and I stumbled forward as the heavy iron door slammed shut behind me. My wrists, raw and sore from the guards' grip, throbbed as I struggled to regain my balance.My chest tightened, and my breaths came in sharp gasps as I tried to adjust to the darkness surrounding me. The air reeked of decay and rusted metal, thick and almost choking. I scanned the space desperately, taking in the bars that caged me and the narrow window high on the wall that offered only a faint reminder of the outside world.In the silence, faint sounds reached my ears—a low murmur, a harsh cough from another cell. These were the sounds of the condemned, and now I was one of them.My legs gave way, and I sank to the cold ground, pressing my back against the wall as fear clawed at me. My mind raced, but I forced myself to focus on Asher. He had a plan. He alw
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-Four
Diana My heart brimmed with a heavy ache I couldn’t escape. Everything I had feared was now unfolding before my eyes. I stood frozen under Asher's gaze, unable to move or think clearly. At that moment, no one else mattered. My legs trembled, barely strong enough to keep me standing.Every fiber of my being screamed at me to run and save myself. His eyes, usually so warm and inviting, now burned with a dangerous blend of anger, disappointment, and his love.Sweat trickled down my neck. Without thinking, I spun on my heel and bolted toward the stairs. The thunder of his footsteps sounded behind me. I didn’t stop. I didn’t stumble. I knew I couldn’t outrun him, but I had to try.I made it halfway down the staircase before his strong arm snaked around my waist. In one motion, he pulled me back and spun me around. My back met the wall firmly, and I found myself face-to-face with him. His presence was overwhelming, his intensity almost suffocating, as he held me there, leaving me no room
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-Three
Asher Before joining the feast, I had an emergency at the Government House where one of my informants had information. My table was surrounded by four people—three of the high-ranking officials and one advisor."We need to do something, Your Highness," Luis, my informant, said, looking at me with alert eyes. "There's been movement and more whispers of alliances being formed. The doom will fall sooner than you think."The others exchanged uneasy glances. I leaned back in my chair, apparently intrigued rather than alarmed."What else is new?" I said.Luis looked slightly disturbed that I was taking this lightly."They're targeting your decisions and painting you as soft. That bastard Eddie is leading this endeavor."My lips twitched into a humorless smile. Instead of the reaction my council expected, I had enough evidence, records, and testimonies from other informants to pin Eddie, so it was nothing new."This is a grave matter," one of the high-ranking officials said. "Eddie is your
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-Two
DianaThe kitchen was filled with the smells of roasting meats and fresh pastries. Every surface was alive with activity, each maid and helper deeply engrossed in their assigned tasks.I picked up a freshly baked loaf of bread cooling nearby, broke off a piece, and nibbled on it absentmindedly. The warmth and slight crunch of the crust soothed me.Asher had insisted on throwing a feast to celebrate the pregnancy, inviting council members and other high-ranking packmates. He’d gone all out, even commissioning an expensive couture dress for me—a royal blue dress covered in diamonds that sparkled like the stars.Despite the excitement in the castle, I was preoccupied with worries and fears. The plan Theodore and I had made was about to unfold. I felt a storm brewing inside, with fear eating me up.The thought of confronting Asher with this truth was suf
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty-One
DianaThe queasy churning in my stomach jolted me awake. Cold sweat coated my skin, and I clapped a hand over my mouth, trying to steady the rising bile. It was no use. I bolted from the bed, rushing to the bathroom as my stomach rebelled against me.Asher, ever the light sleeper, was already stirring. He sat up groggily, looking concerned“Are you okay?” he called out, worried.Unable to speak, I doubled over the toilet as the sound of retching filled the quiet room. Moments later, I felt his presence beside me. He knelt without hesitation, gently pulling my hair back and securing it with one hand.“I’ve got you, darling,” he murmured softly as he tried to comfort me.When the nausea finally stopped, I leaned back against the wall, utterly spent.Asher handed me a glass of water. The cool glass f
Bound To My Sister's Husband Eighty
EddieA triumphant smile spread across my face, and I stood up straighter, feeling a thrilling rush of excitement.Victory, a potent feeling, drove me forward.The room was electric with purpose as I paced with my hands clasped behind my back, like a predator ready to strike.The table was a war zone, covered in blueprints and photos of a detailed plan of attack, each one carefully marked with red marks.My eyes scanned the plans, as my mind raced ahead. The three people with me were more than just accomplices - they were devoted to our mission, their eyes fixed intently on the plans as they shared my vision.I tapped my finger against a photo of Asher's study. “The west entrance is the weak point. That’s our window.”“What about the cameras?” George, one of the accomplices, leaned forward, adjusting hi
Bound To My Sister's Husband Seventy-Nine
DianaThe maid’s announcement that Theodore was downstairs slithered through my mind. My fingers trembled slightly as I tied my hair into a loose bun, and the elastic snapped back against my skin.The mirror stared back at me, reflecting my appearance.I inhaled deeply, feeling the air scrape against my throat. My steps toward the staircase were slow, like a soldier bracing for battle.Before I could gather myself completely, Jaden and Josh zipped past me like lightning bolts. Their laughter filled the house. Josh stumbled but steadied himself and pushed forward, refusing to lose to his brother.By the time I reached the middle of the staircase, the boys had already flung themselves at their grandpa and their excited voices bubbled over.Theodore’s smile was wide and bright, but it didn’t reach his eyes. I saw the heavy sorrow and weariness lurking in
Bound To My Sister's Husband Seventy-Eight
DianaHours after Theodore left, I remained seated in that living room, lost in thought.My body felt heavy, my shoulders slumped forward, and my head bowed.Theodore hadn’t given me a clear answer—not a yes, not a no—on whether he would help me. Yet, despite the uncertainty, a strange lightness settled over me. At least I had told him the truth.Still, I was doubtful. Theodore looked like a man who could easily be silenced, someone who had been overshadowed for years by his wife’s greed.What if Eddie saw him as a liability now? What if he decided to eliminate Theodore to further his selfish interests?He had taught me something invaluable: never to underestimate those who seem weak. Sometimes good people possess a hidden reserve of strength, waiting for the right moment to strike.A bitter smile tug
