Trigger warning!!! Intended for mature readers who enjoy morally complex, slow-burn, possessive, forbidden, dark romance that pushes boundaries. ***EXCERPT*** Blood everywhere. Trembling hands. "No!" My eyes blurred. His lifeless eyes stared back at me, his blood pooling at my feet. The man I loved—dead. Killed by the one person I could never escape - my stepbrother. *** Kasmine's life was never hers to begin with. Kester, her stepbrother, controlled and monitored her every move. At first, it was all sweet and brotherly until it began to turn into an obsession. Kester was the Alpha, and his word was law. No close friends. No boyfriends. No freedom. The only consolation Kasmine had was her twenty-first birthday, which was supposed to change everything. She dreamt of finding her mate, escaping the sickening control of Kester, and finally claiming her own life. But fate had other plans for her. On the night of her birthday, not only was she disappointed that she wasn't mated to the love of her life, but she found out that her mate was none other than him - Her tormentor. Her stepbrother. She'd rather die than be mated to a man whom she had known as her big brother all her life. A man who would do just anything to make sure she was his. But when love turns to obsession, and obsession turns to blood, how far can one girl run before she realizes there is nowhere else to run to?
View MoreKESTER.I froze.The sound of that name alone was enough to curdle my blood.I had foolishly hoped that Kasmine wouldn't hear about Karina. But, come on, this was an entire pack. A small world with too many mouths. Of course, she'd find out eventually.Kasmine isn't a child anymore.I exhaled slowly, forcing my muscles to relax as I turned to face her. The anger I had been directing at her and Jaden shifted, curdling into something more volatile.I hadn't seen her since the day I walked her out of my office, nor had I heard anything from her since then, but I wasn't stupid enough to believe that meant she had given up.No. She was planning something. That manipulative, poisonous bitch was always planning something. And I needed to be ready."She is my half-sister," I replied without mincing words.Kasmine blinked rapidly, trying to wrap her head around what I had just said, "What? I don't understand. What do you mean she is your half-sister?""She's my father's illegitimate child. One
KASMINE."She doesn't need to be disturbed. Bring her breakfast here. Clean the room later." I thought I heard those in my subconscious.My body ached, every inch of me sore and sluggish as if I had been wrung dry and left to mend on its own. A sharp ache pulsed through my temples, cutting off the remnants of sleep.My body felt so foreign.The door clicked shut, but the sleep still kept me under until I heard another set of words from the same voice."Lock him up in the basement."With those words, my lashes immediately fluttered, forcing my vision into focus.Kester.He was strolling back into the room, bare-chested, wearing only his trousers, the dim morning light casting shadows across the ridges of his toned frame. He looked every bit the man who had unraveled me last night.He had his phone in his hands."Who are you locking up in what basement?" I whispered, as that was all my voice allowed me to do.My heart picked up speed at once.I tried to sit up, only for a sharp, searing
KASMINE.Heat licked through me, pooling between my thighs.A palm slid down my spine, pushing me further into the bed making my arch my back, before gripping my hips and positioning me the way he liked.His other hand nudged my knees apart, parting my thighs with an ease that sent another wave of need crashing through me.I felt his arousal so thick and hard, picking my entrance.A dark chuckle vibrated against my skin. "Oh, baby... you have no idea what you've just asked for." And that was all the warning I got before I felt him sink himself deep and hard into my wetness.I screamed, but thanks to the gag, it was well muffled.Kester didn't think I deserved to adjust to the brutal force at which he had plunged into me because he continued immediately, sliding in and out of my pussy without a care in the world.He fucked me. Hard. Fast. Unapologetically."This is what you wanted, huh?" he groaned, his voice laced with lust and a hint of dark satisfaction before pulling back until jus
KASMINE."Fuck..." A curse ripped from his throat as his hands snapped to my waist, holding me in place, his fingers digging in just enough to make me gasp."You don't get it, do you?" His voice was lower now, a bit darker. "This isn't fucking easy. You think I don't want to bury myself in you right now? Take you exactly the way I know you need?" His fingers flexed again, and my breath hitched. "But I won't do it like this. I won't do it when I'm too fucking furious to control myself."I leaned in, brushing my lips against his jaw, letting my voice drop to a whisper. "I don't care."His breath hitched.I pressed closer, feeling the heat rolling off his body, the tension crackling between us like a live wire. "Unless you want someone else to fuck me," I murmured, my lips grazing the shell of his ear, "then walk away."His entire body went rigid.Bingo! I got him.A muscle jumped in his jaw, his fingers tightening on my hips in a way that sent a delicious thrill up my spine. "Kasmine."
KASMINE.The drive was cold. Tense. Nerve-wracking. Not because of the silence—but because of him.Kester sat beside me, a storm barely contained beneath his skin. His grip on the steering wheel was tight, knuckles pale against the leather, and though his gaze stayed fixed on the road, the tension in his jaw and the rigid line of his shoulders told me exactly how pissed he was.My fingers twitched all the way home.Kester, in his usual character, didn't say a word to me throughout. He was just seething beside me, driving at a speed that almost made me say my last prayer.We drove into the parking lot, and he jammed the car door shut, but before he'd walk over to my own side of the car, I was already out and walking toward the house.I didn't wait for him.A part of me was happy he'd saved me from that jerk. But the other part of me was angry with him for so many reasons.He didn't speak to me for two days. And now, suddenly, he thought he had the right to storm in, play hero, and act
KASMINE.Jaden had begun our "date" with questions and answers. No one told me I was coming for an exam."So, tell me, Kasmine..." He leaned back against his chair, swirling the wine in his glass like he was some aristocrat about to interrogate the help. "You're what now? Twenty-two?"I blinked, fork freezing midway to my mouth. "I'll be Twenty-one in two weeks."He smirked. "Ah, still a baby."My jaw tightened. "I wouldn't call myself that."He let out a short, amused breath. "Of course, you wouldn't. You probably think you're all grown up, don't you?"I resisted the urge to roll my eyes.'It's just dinner. Get through it and go home.'Was he always this arrogant, or was he was just excelling at it tonight?I adjusted the napkin on my lap, keeping my expression neutral as I took a sip of water. This was our first meeting, and within ten minutes, I already wanted to leave.I stared at him, debating the best way to answer. With words? Or by throwing my drink in his face?Instead, I for
KESTER.The long-awaited meeting had finally ended, yet my mind was nowhere near at ease.June had begged me to spend the night in their pack, but I refused. I needed to go home. Needed to see her. Even if from a distance. Even if I didn't speak to her.I just needed Kasmine.My life, which was once so neatly arranged, so ruthlessly in my hands, was quickly spiraling out of control, and I, the master of control, almost had no control over it.I clenched my jaw and redialed.The fucker finally picked up after what felt like the hundredth call."You could pass for a certified asshole, you know that, right?" I snapped the moment Norlan answered.He just laughed, "Yeah… I recognize that tone. Dude's pissed."Norlan's laugh grated on my nerves."Go on," he drawled. "Spit it out. What's got your panties in a twist?"I exhaled sharply. "I picked a date."A beat of silence followed. Then, "For what? Your funeral?"I didn't answer. He was sharp. He'd figure it out.Another pause, and then a lo
KESTER.The thought of not talking to Kasmine for two days plagued me. I could barely live a normal life. But I had to stay away from her before I'd do something we both would regret.I didn't want to hurt her. So, this was for the best.I made an Inquiry from the hospital and found out that she was truly there – my curiosity had got the better part of me, but that was as far as I let my curiosity take me. I refused to ask what she went there for. I'd want her to tell me herself.A part of me felt I wouldn't like what her reason would be. But I still wanted to know."Babe?" I heard a voice whisper to me while soft fingers grazed my thigh, pulling me back to the reality displayed in front of me.It was June.I had zoned out again. Fuck.I was there with them, but my attention was with someone else. Mine.I lifted my gaze, and the dimly lit dining hall of the Mellors' estate came back into focus, the heavy scent of roasted meat and aged wine pressing against me.Across the long table, A
KASMINE.I sat in front of the mirror, staring at my gorgeous reflection.I looked stunning tonight. Except it was for the wrong man.My little black dress hugged my curves in the right proportion. The fabric stretched over the swell of my hips, traced the dip of my waist, and framed my breasts with a deep V-cut that ran deeper than the turmoil I felt inside me, exposing my cleavages, which were full and firm.Mum had made sure every detail was perfect, down to how my hair had been styled.She made sure to tell the maids the exact hairstyle I should wear that would compliment my light makeup and dress style.They had gathered my curls into a loose updo, full and elegant as if the strands had been caught mid-motion and pinned in place by the wind itself.Soft tendrils slipped free, lazily framing my face, their curls brushing against my skin in delicate spirals. At the nape of my neck, wisps of hair teased my bare shoulders, adding softness to the otherwise sultry look.It looked effor
KASMINE'S POV."No..." I whispered, my hands trembling uncontrollably as my blurry eyes took in the sight before me. "Wh.. What have you done?" I choked, taking slow steps backward, away from the man who I had thought was my savior and protector.I was wrong."Kasmine..." He called in his familiar deep voice that always remained calm no matter the storm raging in him."Don't come near me. You... You just killed him... You killed him..." I sobbed, feeling my limbs grow weaker by the minute as I kept staring blankly at the young man lying lifeless before me.We were in the woods. Just the two of us and the dead man."Stop being dramatic, Kasmine. He tried to force himself on you!" Kester's tone was a bit firmer now."He didn't! He barely even touched me! He was just talking to me, Kester! You just took an innocent life!" I screamed.I was fed up. I didn't know how much of this I could take anymore.Kester, my stepbrother, is the Alpha Of the Crescent Moon Pack. It was all so cute and har...
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