
My hot stepbrother my professor
"Hands on the bed Tessa" Killian growled behind his voice rough and unsteady.
My eyes widened as he pulls my legs apart and comes in between them and wraps the belt tightly against my neck choking out my breath from me
But you're my stepbrother I choked against his hold.
He smiles as he tighten his grip on the belt"Little slutty girls like you deserved to fucked.
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Chapter 1
Nicolas' room was wide open but the words I heard next made me stop.
"F**k me daddy"
"F**k me like a dirty little s**t"
I instantly turned to the direction of the sound and just like I had predicted it was coming from his room.
I moved closer and looked in and the scene in front of me made me halth.
Nicolas was having sex with the new girl he had just met.
Somehow he was able to detect that I was standing there, he turned and looked at me using his expressions to tell me to shut the door.
I swallowed as I slowly grabbed the door handle and shut it.
my legs instantly gave out as I slid on the door, the tears threatening to come out.
The way he looked at me, he didn't even mind if I saw him in that position, this wasn't the first time that I would see him with a woman but why did this one have to hurt this much.
Today was my day and yet all he could do was have sex with another woman instead of making the night all about me.
Tessa, my mother's called from the dinning.
Picking up the last piece of me left, I walked back to the garden where the party was being held.
The moment my mom saw me I saw the way her eyebrows raised as she looked behind me for Nicolas
Where is he?
Nicolas is busy, he would join us in a few minutes.
My mother looked at me,the worry laced all over her face as she tried to read my mood.
Is everything okay?
My eyes scanned over to my step father who stood just behind my mother.
Nic will be here anytime soon, you don't need to be worried he isn't doing anything illegal.
My words comforted my step dad and he tapped my mom's shoulders as he whispered something in her ears.
They both turned to me,my mom gleaming with pride and my step father looking even better.
How about we let the girl have her time, let her mingle with the guest and when your brother comes we would cut the cake.
I nodded as my mom and step father walked away.
My eyes scanned around our little garden that had been decorated just for me.
My mom and stepdad were having a send off party to college and since I turned 20 a few days ago they decided to just celebrate it together.
But unlike every other girl that had a blast, I wasn't having a good time, I had no friends and most of the people here were friends of my stepfather and friends of Nicolas, my step brother.
I have always had a secret crush on my step brother Nicolas.
Our parents met after Nicolas' mom died.
Though Nic wasn't an only child, he had an elder brother Killian who is an Ex soldier.
Unlike Nicolas,Killian was more withdrawn and short tempered, the only time I saw him was the one year he lived with us and even then he never said a word to me, and he made it clear to me that he hated my presence.
But just a year to our arrival he left and joined the army.
I knew little about him as discussions about him were always in hush voices but one the week ago I heard my mom talking about him a few times but I could care less.
"Happy birthday sissy"someone whispered behind me and I knew exactly who it was.
Nicolas was now dressed in a well tailored suit, and looked handsome as ever, his blonde hair was well styled to the side perfecting his face.
Nic moved even closer as he kissed my cheeks and pulled away.
I watched him as he walked over to his friend Landon who stood by the side with the girl he just had sex with.
My heart raced more, Nic could care less about how I felt, this wasn't the first time I had seen him with a lady, but it hurts everytime I see him.
"How about we cut the cake since your favorite brother is here," my mother teased.
Everyone immediately pulled over and I cut the cake as they clapped.
Nic clapped more but the whole time,he had his arms wrapped around the girl.
Once the cake has been cut, everyone goes back to their activities.
Nic turns to me as he brings out the bracelet from his pocket.
"This is for my little sissy" he says as he tries to put the necklace around my neck but instead I feel his body go stiff.
From where I stood facing the little pool just beside the garden, I could feel the tension suddenly build up in the air.
It felt like something had penetrated into the air and everyone seemed to be hypnotized about it.
I turned but as I did, I halted immediately as my eyes scanned over to the entrance that leads to the garden and I saw him.
The man dressed in a smart casual with an Italian flair, his hair is properly styled and dark in color with just one strands pulling out from the corner.
I saw the tattoos creeping up from his hands all over to his neck, the dark shade he wore made it harder for me to see his looks but as I looked over at him, it seemed like he stopped for a moment and stared at me.
The silence that followed with his presence was more defeating than anything I had ever felt before.
Each step he took made the tension in the air increase and as I looked over to my mom, I saw the shock on their faces.
The man didn't stop. I knew he was approaching us but as he got closer, I heard Nicolas whisper the name.
Killlian.
The man walks over to him and in a second he pulls Nicolas into a big hug.
As Nicolas hugged him I tried to ravel my head around that name. I have heard that name before.
"Son, I didn't think you were going to come" my step dad Micheal stated beside me as he tapped his back.
"Sorry, I'm late"he says gently as he takes off the shade from his eyes.
My heart froze as I looked at the man standing in front of me.
He was no other than my older stepbrother Killian who hated me to death.But unlike the killian I knew he looked different.
I couldn't help but stare at his ocean blue eyes.
He cast me a glance as he finally turns to my direction as if he was finally acknowledging my presence.
I tried to say something but the words were caught against my throat.
Killian paused and looked at me for a moment, A flicker of displeasure crossed over his face.I saw the way his expression tightened, the corners of his mouth dipping.
He looked at me again and for a moment I felt that wave of fear wash all over as I stared at the man towering above me.
Killian signs and lets out a deep breath.
"Happy birthday Tessa" he says gently.
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8.0
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When I returned to our cold mansion, I found his iPad glowing with a message from his "muse," Katina. He was throwing her a secret gala tonight-on our third wedding anniversary. He told her he couldn't wait to escape the "boring" and "draining" atmosphere I created at home.
Keyon didn't stumble in until 3 AM, smelling of Katina's perfume with a smear of red on his collar. When I handed him the divorce papers, he laughed in my face. He called me a "glorified housekeeper" with no skills and no future, promising I'd be back in three days begging for a subway ticket. He even bet his friends ten thousand dollars that I wouldn't survive a week without his name.
He had his assistant cancel my credit cards and block my gate access before I even reached the end of the driveway. He wanted me to starve. He wanted me to crawl. He sat in his office, mocking the "desperate" woman who pawned her three-million-dollar wedding ring for scrap metal just to pay for a meal.
I stood on the rainy curb, watching the man I had protected for three years treat my life like trash. He didn't know about the ultrasound I just threw in the bin. He didn't know that while he was calling me "dull," I was the one secretly writing the code that kept his billion-dollar empire from collapsing.
As I slid into a cheap Uber, I opened a hidden, encrypted app on my phone. The screen refreshed to a dashboard for an account Keyon didn't know existed. The balance was ten figures long-the accumulated wealth of "Solaris," the world's most elusive tech genius. Keyon thinks he just evicted a parasite, but he's about to find out he just declared war on the only person who can hit "delete" on his entire life.

8.4
Evelyn Rowe never thought she could survive Victor Blackthorn nor his fists, especially since her unborn baby didn't.
But what she didn't expect was to be saved by Dominic Russo, after being publicly blamed for her miscarriage and humiliated in front of the world.
Finally finding the strength to divorce Victor, and the path to become the independent woman she always wanted to be, Evelyn becomes unstoppable.
What no one expects is for three dangerous men to claim her: the heir apparent to the British throne, the billionaire who rules the corporate world, and a mafia lord who bows to no one.
They were enemies at first, but for her, they became lovers.
And when her ex-husband finally realizes what he destroyed, she already belongs to kings who would do everything in their power to keep her.

9.6
I thought sacrifice was the only language of love, until I held my husband's secret life in the palm of my hand.
For years, Sarah Miller has lived in quiet poverty, skipping meals in a freezing apartment so her two children can eat, while her husband, Sean, insists they are broke. But the lie shatters inside a luxury boutique when a glamorous woman pays with a Black Credit Card with his name boldly written in gold letters: SEAN MILLER
Sarah's struggling husband is a secret billionaire. But the truth is even darker. Sarah discovers she was once the original CEO of his empire-before Sean tricked her into signing everything away. Now, he's hiding stolen millions under her name, setting her up to take the fall for crimes that could destroy her forever.
Refusing to be his scapegoat, Sarah forms a dangerous alliance with Sean's mistress, Valerie, and his most lethal enemy and billionaire rival, Adrian Vale. As Valerie transforms her into a high-society queen and Adrian teaches her how to reclaim power, the starving wife disappears, and a woman reborn in fire takes her place.
Sean will kill to protect his secrets.
But he forgot one thing: You can only break a woman so many times before she burns your entire kingdom to the ground.
Sarah isn't just surviving the betrayal.
She's coming to bleed him dry.

7.0
At their first meeting, Vanessa dazzled as the heiress of an elite family, while Shawn survived as a broke, hardworking student.
He fell for her-then she shattered his illusion with a sneer. "Do you think you're even in my league?"
Years later, Shawn returned as a rising attorney and heir to a powerful family, backed by wealth and influence.
Disgraced and frantic, Vanessa fought to free her parents, framed and jailed.
She dropped to her knees and begged for his help.
He said coolly, "Be my lover-until I'm done with you."
To her, it was his revenge. But Shawn knew it was the love he'd wanted.

7.1
Betrayed by the two people she trusted most - her husband and her foster sister-turned-best friend - Lilith dies with regrets.
But fate has other plans.
Granted a second chance by a mysterious system, she wakes up in the past.
This time...
She won't be naive.
This time, she'll rewrite her destiny.
On the first day of her rebirth, she crosses paths with Dean: a disarmingly gorgeous, silver-haired man who proposes a fake engagement to help her.
But the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to draw the line between real and pretend.
With the past betrayal still fresh in her mind, Lilith must decide-
Will she risk her heart again... or keep her eyes on the prize?

9.3
"Did he touch you?" Aaron asked, his deep, growling tone making her shiver.
"It doesn't matter. You can't question-"
"Did. He. Fucking. Touched. You?" He asked, his voice more dangerous now, making her feel the full impact of his rising anger.
"He is my husband. How can I stop him?" she asked hesitantly, knowing she was inviting the devil himself to spill blood.
In a flash, he pulled her by the waist and pinned her against the wall with force. She gasped, startled by his sudden movement. Her wide eyes met his fiery, unforgiving gaze.
"Listen to me very carefully, mia cara," he said, his voice a lethal whisper. "The day I tasted every inch of you, you became mine and only mine alone. You were never anyone's wife or daughter-in-law. If you were connected to anyone, it was only me. So watch your words next time, because a single slip of your tongue might cost someone their life. Am I clear?"
Before she could respond, he crushed his lips against hers in a wild, punishing kiss.
°°°° °°°°
Alina's world shattered when her husband ordered her to spend a night with his unknown client in exchange for a billion-dollar deal. But when she arrived at the hotel, a simple mistake led her to knock on the wrong door.
Inside, she found Aaron Knight. the most powerful and ruthless billionaire of the era. The Elder heir of the Knight clan.
The elder brother of her husband.
That night, she unknowingly stepped into his room... and into his world.
Aaron, a man who had never been possessed by a woman's charms, claimed her with a possessiveness that stole her breath away.
Now, she is trapped in his grasp, and Aaron makes one thing clear:
"You were mine the moment you stepped into my bed... and I'll burn the world before I let you go."