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Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 411

“Make sure they come back in one piece,” Kester said to Norlan, with warmth in his eyes as he pressed his hand briefly against Kael’s head. “You hear me, son? No broken bones today.”

“Yes, Daddy,” Kael said seriously, nodding hard.

Kester leaned down, cupped the back of Kael’s neck, and pressed his forehead to our son’s. “Always listen to Uncle Norlan,” he said firmly. Kael nodded with wide eyes, taking his father’s

words as law.

“We’ll take good care of them. You two, enjoy the quiet for once.” Norlan assured.

“Quiet?” Kester muttered under his breath, one corner of his mouth curling. “Not sure I remember what that sounds like.”

Norlan clapped his shoulder on the way out. “Then tonight’s your refresher course.”

Shoes scuffled, laughter spilled, and little voices argued playfully about who would sit where. The atmosphere buzzed with so much joy I thought my heart would burst just watching it.

When the door finally clicked shut behind them, a peaceful, sacred silence settled in.

doorframe, a smile tugging at my lips. Five years ago, I never thought I’d see this

my own heartbeat. His scent… so dark, so warm, só familiar, wrapped around me

too fast,” I murmured, blinking back the emotion stinging my eyes. “Sometimes I look at them and… I can’t believe

shell of my ear. His voice was low, smoky, and devastating. “Then maybe we should make

so fast and wild that I felt

arms, pinning me against the wall with just the weight of his

you ready to bear more of my pups, Mine?” he

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single hesitation. My smile trembled as tears of

mouth lifted in that dangerous, possessive way that had once terrified me, and now… now it only made me melt. He pressed his forehead to mine, “Then let’s go stuff you up

like that – his hands on me, his mouth claiming mine, my

–

the story of us had no ending. Only

story that

THE END.

*****

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

has been an experience I’ll never forget. It was dark, raw, beautiful, and so full of emotions that even I, the author, found myself crying, laughing, and blushing

unforgettable was you,

the heartbeat that kept me going. You stood with Kester when he was at his darkest, you held Kasmine when she was breaking, and you cheered for them

a memory we built together. And even though their story ends here, Kester

You are the reason I pour myself into every line. And you will always be my greatest joy as a

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