Serena_Moon

"Sterling, what have you done?"  I whispered, my voice trembling.  "He was just asking for help!"

My stepbrother's eyes, usually a deep emerald green, now glowed with predatory amber as he shifted partially back from his wolf form.  His breathing was heavy, primal.

"He was too close to you, Aurora.  His scent was all over you."  Sterling's voice was eerily calm as he wiped blood from his hands onto his dark jeans.  "No man approaches what's mine."

Mine.  That word made my skin crawl.  I wasn't his.  I was his stepsister, not his possession.

Claimed By My Stepbrother's Obsession

Chapter 67 - Isolde's Despair, Kaelen's Threat


My heart raced with anticipation as I drove home. Despite everything—the lies, the secrecy, Isolde's presence—I couldn't deny the thrill of knowing Kaelen had a surprise waiting for me. It was wrong, so wrong, but the pull between us was magnetic.


I parked my car in the driveway of his sprawling mansion, checking my reflection in the rearview mirror. My cheeks were flushed, eyes bright with excitement. I knew this relationship had an expiration date. Kaelen would marry Isolde eventually—a perfect match of wealth and social standing. But until then, I couldn't resist him.


As I approached the front door, I wondered what surprise he had planned. Perhaps those diamond earrings I'd admired last weekend? Or maybe he'd booked us a secret weekend getaway.


I slipped my key into the lock and pushed the door open. The grand foyer was quiet, sunlight streaming through the tall windows. "Kaelen?" I called out.
