Realfantasies

The man I had a passionate one-night stand with turned out to be my stepbrother…and the mafia boss. 

"The sweet taste of your lips, your lewd moans, all the times that you begged me to do you harder, and the way your hips moved under me…I remember everything about you and that night, Abigail…" 

After her fiancé suddenly dumps her to marry her best friend, Abigail decides to drown her sorrows in the passionate embrace of an attractive stranger for the night. Fate plays a game with her again, when she finds out that the man that she spent the night with turned out to be her stepbrother, Raphael. Abigail finds herself living together with Raphael after her mother marries his father. 

With her mother’s perfect marriage at stake, Abigail does everything to hide her secret affair with Raphael from everyone but how can she escape from his seductive traps when Raphael refuses to let her go no matter how many times she begged. When their parents go on their honeymoon, Abigail is left to fend for herself from the lusty and calculating beast living under the same roof. 

Just when his heated kisses and seductive caresses tear down her walls of defense, Abigail is shocked to learn of Raphael’s engagement and the dark secret behind his family business. While at the same time, their parents are keen on arranging Abigail’s marriage to secure her future. 

Through it all, can Abigail gain what she desperately yearns for the most from Raphael: His Love. 

How can these two lovers who are destined to play ‘House’ overcome their cursed forbidden relationship and create a happy ending for themselves? 

My other books: Forbidden Heat, Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion, Love Slave to My Devil CEO Boss, Conquering the Emperor, The Alpha Prince's Purchased Maid, Lust Contracts, Substitute Wife for the Mafia King. 

Penname: Realfantasies

Forbidden Affair with My Mafia Stepbrother R18

"Take a sip," Josh urged gently, his voice soft and inviting. "You look like you're about to faint," he continued, his eyes watching my reaction intently. 


Without thinking, I quickly reached for the glass and brought it to my lips. The taste of the wine was rich and smooth as it glided into my mouth. Its presence seemed to dull the edges of my consciousness and wind down the panic. I stared at the glass as if mesmerized, my hands trembling slightly. Although I didn't want to admit it, Josh was right-the wine was exactly what I needed at that moment to help calm me down. I knew I needed to gather my thoughts instead of letting my emotions take over. 


"What am I supposed to do?" I asked in a shaky voice, barely above a whisper. 


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