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 87 - Tides of Control, A Kiss of Defiance


I watched Seraphina from behind my sunglasses, sprawled on a beach chair with Isolde by my side. The mid-afternoon sun beat down mercilessly, glinting off the ocean waves and casting everything in harsh light.


My little wolf wore the white bikini I'd selected for her. The fabric clung to her curves like a second skin, barely concealing what was mine. She'd tried to argue for something more modest, but I'd made it clear that wasn't an option.


"Isn't this perfect?" Isolde sighed beside me, her hand resting on my arm. "I'm so glad we could all get away together."


I nodded absently, my attention fixed on Seraphina as she waded ankle-deep in the water. Her rich brown hair curled from the salt air, cascading down her back. Even from this distance, I could see the tension in her shoulders, the stiffness in her movements.
