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Chapter One-Fifty: Confidence
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Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-One: Tea
Milos looks identical to Marko.It is especially clear with Marko holding him on the carry-on, so without any confirmation, I am certain the cameras flashing our way as we descend from the plane will cause enough stir in the media.His hand is large enough that it blocks most of the flashes from Milos, but there is always the wind that aids in blowing his platinum hair in the wind.“This way.”Marko’s security personnel guides us into the sleek black car awaiting us, and as soon as the three of us settle inside, breath finds my lungs.This…is harder than I thought it would be, and all I was doing was moving to Ketria, more specifically, the castle, not accepting his proposal to be his queen.My gaze is quick on Milos as soon as I buckle myself in, but he looks undisturbed by the commotion.Soon the vehicle begins to move, its smooth hum reassuring me of the reality of this situation.Pseudo-incest.The word plays in my mind again.It is easy to dismiss the meaning behind the words if
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Two: Childish
Marko N. IvanovA tea party was perfect.A smile touched Marko’s lips at the thought.That it would come the day before the ball was even more fitting, for he could now anticipate his announcement.He did not understand her hesitation, but what he did know was that it would kill him if she hesitated because she had no wish to be tied to him in that way.That she moved to Ketria with him and is open with her affection for him is one thing, but that she would agree to tell the world that she belongs to him and that he belongs to her, that she would agree to be the mother of the nation was another.For starters, it meant that she couldn’t leave him, that she was in this relationship entirely and willing to stick through their ups and downs.His gaze lowered to her perfectly framed breasts; pealing the gown off her damp body was easy. Her shudder followed soon after, encouraging his hold on her.The stiffening of her pert buds called his attention, and for some reason, he no longer rememb
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Three: Our Room
"Did...did you follow me all the way here to ask me that?"Her question was justified. The nursery, where their sleeping bean rested, was not the best place to discuss such a volatile topic."No. I did not follow you for that, I am here for the same reason you are, Milos.”His words were partly truthful, emphasis on partly, but as if her question had been rhetorical, she nodded her head slowly, far too slowly, to hint at any sort of belief in his response.A small hiccup escaped Milos's mouth before he adjusted himself in her arms, and within seconds, his little eyes sealed themselves tightly shut as his breathing grew calmer.Wow, he had never seen it before, but babies really do fall asleep quickly."Is he asleep?"Her glare told him he was the last person she wished to speak to, so he took no offence at the silence that stretched before she stood, kissed Milos’s forehead with a tenderness he wished was reserved for him then placed him back in his crib.He moved toward them and pres
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Four: Promise I
As soon as the door to their room closed, Alba walked to the foot of the bed and settled on the white ottoman with a sigh before plopping her upper body on the bed, making her breasts rock almost out of the secure hold of her gown. He wanted to walk to her, tug the fabric so he could expose her mounds to his pleasure, maybe shove his shaft between them and rock until he spewed all over her face. Shit…he was still pent up. Yet the second he did anything suggestive, she could use that as an excuse not to follow through on the conversation. "I grew up the gold digger’s daughter. You cannot convince me that Milos's life will be easy bearing the title 'incest' baby." "He is not...we are not related by blood." "And my mother did not care for your father's gold." "So then your solution is to leave us in limbo? He can be deemed a sin in every way, but that one puts his life at risk should the elders decide to conspire against him. Leaving us in limbo isn’t the best way.” "Then what is?
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Five: Slumber
Marko N. IvanovHis legs felt weak; he could feel the tremble in his knees threaten to give way, yet how could he reach her if he hesitated?How could he embrace her, squeeze her, just to ensure she was not another figment of his imagination?"Say it again!"He uttered as his arms reached for her, pulling her into him before hoisting her in the air to spin her around with his hands glued to her waist."Oh, my ga- put me down!""Say it again, I beg you!""I will marry you."My God...oh God, he wasn't dreaming, right?"Again.""I will marry you!"She uttered with a squeal that alerted him of how fast he spun her. He wanted to apologise, but it would not be from his heart, so he placed her on the ground and waited for the dizziness to fade (lest they both collapse) before he fell to one knee.This was hard—harder than he anticipated. He should not have proposed so soon; he wanted perfection. He should have waited until the venue was conducive, until her dress was fancier, and he did not
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Six: Filth
"Okay, I'll clean Milos. Sharon was supposed to drop by and take him, but she realised much work waited for her in her Ketria clinic, so that’s a rain check-”"Then let him bond with his nanny, at least...at least for an hour. No two..""The night. I will trust him with her for the night but-""But?""When I attend the tea party, you are the one I want in charge of him, not the nanny.""Okay."How hard could it be to look after a child?"I am serious, Marko; I want you to bond with him. I feel like you treat him like my pet, that you only like him because he is mine.""Ours."He corrected, but she wasn't wrong.He'd seen parents show pictures of their children to everyone that showed the faintest of interest, and while he wished he could be like that, he did not feel it.Perhaps they had failed to bond; who knows, that did not bother him much. All he wanted was Alba, so he would take anything she came with.Alba’s pictures, on the other hand, he had them in plenty; most of them were s
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Seven: Remember
Marko N Ivanov."It is not so easy to be confident with the person you adore more than anything, is it?"She asked with a wicked smile as if she intended to teach him a lesson."But I want you to be that. You are the sexiest and most beautiful woman I have ever seen, and that you would be mine is...astounding, Alba; you look magnificent, and if you don’t believe that despite stroking me to find your effect on me, I am at a loss."She swallowed."I want to be comfortable with you. And I want you to be comfortable with me. Also, I want to make so many pups with you that-""That you will proceed to treat as endearing pets?""Those...are not the right foreplay words."A scoff left her lips at his reply.If they were to discuss Milos, the night would take a turn, so he lowered himself to her breast and placed the hard nub he had teased in the warm wetness of his mouth.An ‘O’ that remained unvoiced took over her lips."It's my birthday, Alba, so I will lie on the bed and you..."He uttered
Bound to my Wicked Stepbrother Chapter One-Fifty-Eight: Morning
Marko N. Ivanov“What does your silence mean, Alba?”His fingers traced the curve of her ass before he leaned in and sunk his teeth into the soft flesh.A gasp escaped her lips but nothing else, so he slid his fingers between her thighs, to her wetness, where he sunk them inside her moist slit and rubbed it to life until her pained cry from his bite turned into a moan.The taste of her blood had a hint of sweetness typically gotten from fruits, but he should not grow used to this. It would be dangerous for both of them if his diet changed to her.His tongue lapped the wound that proceeded to close far too fast, leaving the taste fast fading in his mouth.He almost didn’t swallow just to prolong its aftertaste, but the way her body clenched around his fingers as he rubbed the walls of her sex was too enticing that his mouth closed, and an involuntary dry swallow followed.There it was again, berries and cold cream that weaved beautifully into his lungs, threatening to choke him.His th
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