Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 372

KESTER.

Ever wondered why horror hits differently at night?

Of course you fucking haven’t.

But I’ll tell you for free.

It’s the thrill.

The fucking fear.

The blood.

The darkness.

And the screams… God, the fucking screams.

They echo louder. They mean more. They feed something inside.

See, night strips you down. Turns the hunter into a goddamn beast. Turns the prey into something worth chasing.

And right now?

I am not Kester. That man died the second my mate screamed through that screen.

I am what you birth when you break something sacred. This is the part where the devil prays I never catch up.

Because horror thrives at night.

And I just became its fucking god.

you’ve

Rage is

This?

A nuclear core. A storm

know what I see?

Kex…

redefine him. He’ll beg for death and scream

gods he never believed

don’t come, he’ll know

hear how loud

ran my fingers over the weapons displayed on the small table like I

Chapter 375

it was the lights, the air, or just the

here or if I

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be a part of this. So, we both agreed we’d share partial control while wreaking

tilted my head, and smiled

gagged and tied to the chair with reinforced silver cuffs. His eyes

dimly lit. I had picked out the exact setting I wanted the room to have, and my men did a perfect job. Now I felt like the villain in a

the cuffs, mumbling something desperate. I leaned in, just enough to feel his

“What did you say? Need water? A priest? Or…” I paused, pretending to think, the

you’d prefer

again and shook his head

to lie on the table?” I asked, “The table it is!” I said cheerfully,

the gag, with

wish I could

stone? Why was he screaming like a little girl? Even my Kasmine didn’t scream this way in all

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