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New Brother Cold Hearted
Hailey When I woke up, the bed beside me was empty, and the coldness seeped into my bones like a quiet threat. His warmth had cocooned me through the night, but now it was just the absence of him—sharp and undeniable. I sat up slowly, scanning the dark room. He hadn’t turned on the lights or moved the curtains. But I found him. He stood by his watch drawer, slipping on a timepiece before effortlessly adjusting his tie. “Where are you going?” I asked softly, my voice tentative, trying not to startle him. His body stiffened for a moment, and then he turned toward me, his gaze a strange, unreadable thing. Kinda cold contrary to how I’d expected it to be. “My office,” he replied, nonchalant, as he grabbed his suit jacket and slid it over his shoulders. “Got tons of shit to do.” I nodded, feeling a knot twist in my stomach. “Your office is near my college, right? Should I get ready so you can drop me off?” He froze for a heartbeat, then continued adjusting his suit, but there was some
Last Updated : 2025-01-20New Brother Fallout
Hailey I skipped another day. Well, two days, actually. Maybe I'd skip tomorrow too—I hadn't decided yet. What I did know was that I needed time alone to deal with myself. No way was I going to let some self-absorbed asshole reduce me to an emotional wreck.Speaking of said asshole. We'd crossed paths this morning when I left my room, then again in the kitchen, and a couple more times throughout the day. It seemed he hadn't left the house either. Each encounter followed the same script: I ignored him, walked past him like he didn't exist, and he returned the favor. So far, it was working splendidly.Flipping through my notebook, I reviewed the equations I'd solved, trying to find some satisfaction in the routine. Then, my phone buzzed, cutting through the quiet. I glanced at the screen. Mom.Why was she calling out of the blue?"Hello, Mom," I answered."Hi, baby!" Her voice was bright, practically glowing with joy. "How are you?"Her cheerful tone set off alarms in my head. This was
Last Updated : 2025-01-28New Brother I Own You
Hailey At night, sleep didn't find me. Frustration cocooned me instead.And God, I couldn't stop thinking about Damien. The feel of his lips on mine, his tongue claiming my mouth, the possessiveness of his touch searing my skin. His breath against my pussy, his tongue on my clit, his hand gripping my hair, and, of course, his cock down my throat.It was infuriating-how little self-respect I seemed to have when it came to him. How could I still want him when he was off fucking someone else's mouth? Especially after everything... after I'd bared my soul to him, shared the darkest, most fragile parts of me.How could he?I'd asked myself that question a thousand times today, and every time, the answer was the same: because he didn't give a fuck. Simple as that.Even Isla agreed. I couldn't keep my affair with Damien hidden from her for long. She hated him now, though that didn't stop her from teasing me mercilessly."You wanted to be her, didn't you?" she'd said with a wicked grin. "You
Last Updated : 2025-01-28New Brother Tough Resistance
HaileyHe thrust his tongue inside of my mouth, winning the battle before even it started. He won in dominance. He won in games. He won in...forget it.By the time he broke the kiss, I was panting for air, breathless as I watched him with swollen lips and a loudly beating heart and a dripping pussy of course.My eyes fluttered shut as his heaven of a lips crushed mine, igniting a fire that consumed every thought. A gasp escaped me, swallowed by his fervor as he slammed me against the wall. He kissed me with the hunger of a starving beast, devouring every inch of my resolve. But this beast didn’t feast on flesh and blood—he devoured my soul, my self-respect, my desires, and my sanity.His tongue thrust into my mouth, claiming dominance before the battle could even begin. He didn’t just win—he conquered, effortlessly dismantling every wall I’d built to protect myself. By the time he pulled away, I was gasping for air, my heart hammering in my chest. Breathless I watched him, with a loud
Last Updated : 2025-01-28New Brother Delayed Confrontation
HaileyThat piece of shit skipped work today. Probably on purpose. Maybe I was jumping to conclusions, but my gut told me otherwise. And the evidence? Two coffee cups sitting just above the dishwasher, stained with remnants of black coffee. He always drank it black and bitter—just like his heart.Unlike me, he had the habit of waking up early and maintaining a perfectly balanced routine, excelling at everything he set his mind to. Even breaking hearts. I wouldn't be surprised if he had a schedule for which whore to fuck and when.The thought that he might consider me one of them left a bitter taste in my mouth, stronger than any coffee.Fucking piece of shit.Leaning against the counter, I took a sip of my probably "overly sweet" coffee—at least, that’s what he’d call it. I kept telling myself not to think about him. But, of course, I kept thinking about him. And as the saying goes—speak of the devil, and he shall appear—I heard the heavy thud of his footsteps before the devil himself
Last Updated : 2025-01-31New Brother Shattered Peace
Samuel"You're too young for a baby, Evelyn!""Jacob's right—you should abort it!""No, you can't have a kid when you're still a kid yourself!""I'm going to kill that bastard!""Evelyn, think it through!"A hundred pleas, a hundred desperate arguments—none of them mattered. She was hell-bent on having this baby. And truth be told, I couldn't force her. Danica and I had her when we were young too. Questioning her now would mean admitting we thought she was less capable than we had been.And I refused to do that. My daughter could handle this. I knew she could.As shocking as the news was, my bigger concern was Jacob. That piece of shit's reaction. I knew what this meant for him—how the word father terrified him, how much he hated himself for the blood that ran through his veins.He didn't think he was capable of being a father because he was convinced he'd fail. I'd seen it in him for years—his greatest fear."Do you think Jacob's going to agree to this?" Clara asked, worry lacing her
Last Updated : 2025-01-31New Brother The Meeting
Hailey"Do we seriously have to meet them today, Mom?" I groaned, tugging on my boots while lounging on Mom's bed. It wasn't the boots bugging me, but these out-of-the-blue meetups she springs on me."Yep, that's the plan," she said, brushing on some blush, forever classy. "Before you jump into the 'why didn't you tell me sooner' spiel, I knew you'd run off to spend the night and day with Isla. That's why I dropped it on you now."She had a point. If given the choice, I'd rather chill at Isla's than go to this sudden family gathering. Like, seriously, what's the big deal? Coby and I already knew each other. This whole shebang seemed set up for that little demon—yeah, I'd nicknamed him that. Coby's kid, Damien or whatever, is around eleven or twelve, I guess. I was too busy on my phone when Mom mentioned him.But here's the problem —the new brother.Man, if he is annoying, as I suspected, I'd probably snap and grab his ear. I had no clue how small it was, but it should do the trick."Y
Last Updated : 2024-01-09New Brother Demon?
HaileyMy lips sealed, eyes widening as if a ghost had crossed my path, and the jolt I felt—akin to being hurled off a skyscraper's hundredth, maybe even two hundredth floor.So, this was the little demon? He wasn't little at all. God! He did look sinful like a demon, but...Damn it! I needed to get a hold of myself."B-but, Damien's eleven years old," I stammered, my words barely rising above a whisper. "How can you be Damien?"His stormy grey eyes danced with amusement, the curve of his lips signaling he enjoyed my confusion as much as I hated being confused."Tell me something. What about me made you think I'd be an eleven-year-old kid?" he asked, momentarily diverting my attention to the way his lips moved and the prominent veins on his neck—God! He even knew my name... And he was too pristine—something about his orderliness and serenity clashed starkly with my chaotic nature.Hell! This was going to be a struggle if he were the real Damien because my thoughts were far from decent.
Last Updated : 2024-01-09
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New Brother Shattered Peace
Samuel"You're too young for a baby, Evelyn!""Jacob's right—you should abort it!""No, you can't have a kid when you're still a kid yourself!""I'm going to kill that bastard!""Evelyn, think it through!"A hundred pleas, a hundred desperate arguments—none of them mattered. She was hell-bent on having this baby. And truth be told, I couldn't force her. Danica and I had her when we were young too. Questioning her now would mean admitting we thought she was less capable than we had been.And I refused to do that. My daughter could handle this. I knew she could.As shocking as the news was, my bigger concern was Jacob. That piece of shit's reaction. I knew what this meant for him—how the word father terrified him, how much he hated himself for the blood that ran through his veins.He didn't think he was capable of being a father because he was convinced he'd fail. I'd seen it in him for years—his greatest fear."Do you think Jacob's going to agree to this?" Clara asked, worry lacing her
New Brother Delayed Confrontation
HaileyThat piece of shit skipped work today. Probably on purpose. Maybe I was jumping to conclusions, but my gut told me otherwise. And the evidence? Two coffee cups sitting just above the dishwasher, stained with remnants of black coffee. He always drank it black and bitter—just like his heart.Unlike me, he had the habit of waking up early and maintaining a perfectly balanced routine, excelling at everything he set his mind to. Even breaking hearts. I wouldn't be surprised if he had a schedule for which whore to fuck and when.The thought that he might consider me one of them left a bitter taste in my mouth, stronger than any coffee.Fucking piece of shit.Leaning against the counter, I took a sip of my probably "overly sweet" coffee—at least, that’s what he’d call it. I kept telling myself not to think about him. But, of course, I kept thinking about him. And as the saying goes—speak of the devil, and he shall appear—I heard the heavy thud of his footsteps before the devil himself
New Brother Tough Resistance
HaileyHe thrust his tongue inside of my mouth, winning the battle before even it started. He won in dominance. He won in games. He won in...forget it.By the time he broke the kiss, I was panting for air, breathless as I watched him with swollen lips and a loudly beating heart and a dripping pussy of course.My eyes fluttered shut as his heaven of a lips crushed mine, igniting a fire that consumed every thought. A gasp escaped me, swallowed by his fervor as he slammed me against the wall. He kissed me with the hunger of a starving beast, devouring every inch of my resolve. But this beast didn’t feast on flesh and blood—he devoured my soul, my self-respect, my desires, and my sanity.His tongue thrust into my mouth, claiming dominance before the battle could even begin. He didn’t just win—he conquered, effortlessly dismantling every wall I’d built to protect myself. By the time he pulled away, I was gasping for air, my heart hammering in my chest. Breathless I watched him, with a loud
New Brother I Own You
Hailey At night, sleep didn't find me. Frustration cocooned me instead.And God, I couldn't stop thinking about Damien. The feel of his lips on mine, his tongue claiming my mouth, the possessiveness of his touch searing my skin. His breath against my pussy, his tongue on my clit, his hand gripping my hair, and, of course, his cock down my throat.It was infuriating-how little self-respect I seemed to have when it came to him. How could I still want him when he was off fucking someone else's mouth? Especially after everything... after I'd bared my soul to him, shared the darkest, most fragile parts of me.How could he?I'd asked myself that question a thousand times today, and every time, the answer was the same: because he didn't give a fuck. Simple as that.Even Isla agreed. I couldn't keep my affair with Damien hidden from her for long. She hated him now, though that didn't stop her from teasing me mercilessly."You wanted to be her, didn't you?" she'd said with a wicked grin. "You
New Brother Fallout
Hailey I skipped another day. Well, two days, actually. Maybe I'd skip tomorrow too—I hadn't decided yet. What I did know was that I needed time alone to deal with myself. No way was I going to let some self-absorbed asshole reduce me to an emotional wreck.Speaking of said asshole. We'd crossed paths this morning when I left my room, then again in the kitchen, and a couple more times throughout the day. It seemed he hadn't left the house either. Each encounter followed the same script: I ignored him, walked past him like he didn't exist, and he returned the favor. So far, it was working splendidly.Flipping through my notebook, I reviewed the equations I'd solved, trying to find some satisfaction in the routine. Then, my phone buzzed, cutting through the quiet. I glanced at the screen. Mom.Why was she calling out of the blue?"Hello, Mom," I answered."Hi, baby!" Her voice was bright, practically glowing with joy. "How are you?"Her cheerful tone set off alarms in my head. This was
New Brother Cold Hearted
Hailey When I woke up, the bed beside me was empty, and the coldness seeped into my bones like a quiet threat. His warmth had cocooned me through the night, but now it was just the absence of him—sharp and undeniable. I sat up slowly, scanning the dark room. He hadn’t turned on the lights or moved the curtains. But I found him. He stood by his watch drawer, slipping on a timepiece before effortlessly adjusting his tie. “Where are you going?” I asked softly, my voice tentative, trying not to startle him. His body stiffened for a moment, and then he turned toward me, his gaze a strange, unreadable thing. Kinda cold contrary to how I’d expected it to be. “My office,” he replied, nonchalant, as he grabbed his suit jacket and slid it over his shoulders. “Got tons of shit to do.” I nodded, feeling a knot twist in my stomach. “Your office is near my college, right? Should I get ready so you can drop me off?” He froze for a heartbeat, then continued adjusting his suit, but there was some
New Brother Sharing Demons
HaileyMy eyes snapped open in the middle of the night, the dryness in my throat unbearable. I dragged myself out of bed, reluctant to leave the warmth of the covers, but my dry as fuck throat was a relentless, burning reminder that I couldn’t rest. Slowly, I made my way downstairs, rubbing my eyes as I stumbled into the kitchen. I filled up my water bottle, but just as I twisted the cap, an excruciating twist inside my head stopped me in my tracks.Scenes flashed before my eyes—screams, shouts, the stinging slap of his hand across my face. And then crushing numbness that followed, the silence ringing in my ears after each brutal punch. My body felt like it had been bruised from the inside out, the pain lingering for days.But then, my mind took me to the worst memory—my mother, half-dead, lying on the floor. And there I was, a little girl, clutching my doll and staring at her, at him. A man I had recognized as a monster before I even understood what that meant.Anger crept up my spin
New Brother Someone’s Watching
Hailey The moment the doorknob twisted, a paralyzing fear gripped me. I’d never known such terror—exposed, vulnerable, and drowning in a thousand racing thoughts. But then, Damien covered me with his jacket, his voice a soft whisper, "It's okay." The weight of his words broke through the storm in my chest, and somehow, all those terrifying emotions began to fade.For a fleeting moment, I felt safe again.But even as the door creaked open, I pressed my face deeper into Damien’s chest, clutching the suit jacket around me like a lifeline. Whoever had entered—whoever it was—I couldn’t let them see me. Not like this. Not exposed.If it was someone from the college, someone who worked here, I knew Damien could bury the story, but the thought of their eyes lingering on me, judging, whispering behind my back—it was too much. I couldn’t bear the thought of becoming the subject of their gossip, of being branded with a label that would make it impossible to exist here anymore."Oh..." A familia
New Brother Angel Between Devil’s Legs
DamienWhen I felt that shiver run down Hailey's spine, the monster inside me roared to life. It clawed at my restraint, demanding release, as though I'd been starved for an eternity, and she was the most delectable feast laid out before me. God, she was delicious—from her sweet little cunt and mouth to the curve of her delicate neck, her soft, pink lips, and even the faint scent of her breath. Everything about her screamed innocence, purity, and fragility.She was mine to break. Mine to fuck. Mine to own. Mine to devour.And yet, as she knelt between my legs, she looked like a goddess, untouchable and radiant. No matter how much darkness surrounded her, Hailey shone—a masterpiece that not even my darkest desires could tarnish."I’m...not afraid," she whispered, her doe-like eyes locking with mine. Her voice trembled, but there was a quiet resolve in her gaze, one that sent a jolt of primal heat straight through me.Her words tempted me—no, dared me. My mind filled with visions. I wan
