Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

KASMINE.

The place was freezing. I couldn’t stop shaking.

My arms were numb. My legs were worse. I couldn’t feel my toes. Couldn’t even tell if they were still there. My skin burned from the cold, and every breath I drew in scraped my throat like sandpaper.

I was barely holding up.

My stomach twisted from hunger, and I could still taste bile. I’d thrown up whatever they’d tried to shove down my throat earlier. My lips were cracked. My throat was on fire. My wrists throbbed where the chains had bitten through.

I… I am going to die… I know this for sure.

I cried, but the tears no longer felt warm.

And in the middle of it all… There was one thought that kept crawling up my throat like a curse I couldn’t swallow.

I should have listened to Kester.

He was many things – aggressive, obsessive, reckless. But he was never wrong about the people around me.

He warned me about Jake

–

thank Goodness he was dead. He deserved a death worse than the one he had.

stubbornness that had also killed Claire. If I had listened to Kester and maybe let him take me to the pack himself that day, Claire would have still been

every fucking second

I wasn’t a Luna.

I wasn’t a friend.

even

walking disaster that destroyed everyone who came

others over Kester. Now, look

I was stuck in the belly of hell… and all I wanted was for that obsessed, controlling, maddening

know. Even though the only thing I could see

sounds of something whooshing. But I couldn’t tell

maybe that was for the best. Because if I were still in my body… then I

fear. Nagel had

more

in here again, I’d bite off that excuse of a cock he has, damming all

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it.

up to a sitting position, even though the chains

to be able to catch the face

and scarier… The kind of monster you feel before you see. This one… this one moved differently with swagger.

I heard the familiar voice call out as his legs ate up the distance.