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 78 - His Sinful Masterpiece: An Alpha's Claim


I watched her sleeping form, satisfaction coursing through my veins. The gentle rise and fall of Seraphina's chest was almost hypnotic. She had no idea what I'd done—what we'd done—during those missing hours. The memory of her drugged unconsciousness on our private flight made my lips curl into a smirk. Some secrets were better kept buried. Quite literally.


No one would find the body. I'd made sure of that.


Seraphina stirred on the bed, the sheer black negligee riding up her thighs. My cock twitched at the sight. I'd dressed her myself, savoring each inch of skin as I slipped the delicate fabric over her curves. Mine to touch. Mine to claim. Mine to ruin.
