All Chapters of New Brother : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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

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

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

Hailey The moment his lips crashed against mine, my world shrank—narrowing to a single, all-consuming sensation.Damien Black's lips.That was all I could register. All I could feel. All I could focus on.He kissed me like he owned me. And maybe, in his twisted, sick perception, he did. The worst part? I was starting to believe it, too. Maybe I even liked it.When he pulled away, both of us were breathing heavily, the heat between us palpable. His lips were swollen—but not as much as mine. He had been a second away from biting them clean off.I felt his arousal pressing against me, the solid heat of his cock just there. So close. My gaze instinctively flickered downward, and my cheeks flushed.His fingers caught my jaw, forcing my eyes back to his."If you don't want this to go further..." His voice was low, barely restrained, thick with the weight of his desire. His storm-gray eyes were burning, smoldering as they held mine. "You should leave right now, Bunny."I swallowed, my tongu

DamienIt would be an absolute fucking lie to say that Hailey's begging didn't affect me—that it didn't send a rush through my veins that rivaled any drug on the market. I knew because I'd been there—I had been through that fuckinf addict phase. I'd drowned myself in every high imaginable, teetered on the edge of destruction, and nearly lost everything to that abyss. But right now?This woman beneath me, wrapped around my cock, her cunt tight and wet and sweet as sin—she was more destructive than all of it. More dangerous than my worst addiction.She was lethal. And I was indulging in every inch of her.Because for all her danger, she was fucking breathtaking. Round, perky tits. A waist that fit perfectly in my hands. A perfect ass, still red with the imprint of my fingers. A face to die for. Hailey Johnson had it all. And if she wanted to, she could fucking kill me, and I'd let her.I sank my teeth into her shoulder, savoring the way she went still beneath me. Was it fear? Maybe. But