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The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess
The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess
“Say it like you mean it, darling,” he purred, leaning in and licking my neck, “and I might stop.” * My mother got remarried… and cursed me in the process. I thought moving into this mansion would be the worst part of it. I was wrong. Because living here means living under the same roof with them. The Varkas brothers. Beautiful. Dangerous. Possessive. And absolutely, devastatingly off-limits. They call me “stepsister.” But the way they look at me? The way they touch me? It’s anything but brotherly. There’s something wrong with them. Something not… human. I can feel it in the way their eyes flash when they’re angry. In the way their bodies burn hotter than they should. In the way they move, like predators in the dark. I don’t know what they are. But I know one thing… whatever’s hunting me now, I won’t survive it. Not if I keep letting them close. Not if I keep letting them ruin me with their hands, their mouths, their filthy words. I should run. I should fight. But the truth is… part of me doesn’t want to escape. Because whatever they are… I crave it. And once they claim me, there’s no coming back. One more thing… All three of them touch me, all three of them make me feel things, but there’s one in particular… One… * AUTHOR’S NOTE: A fair warning before you open this book; this isn't a sweet romance kind of book. It’s dark, filled with sensual fantasies, fleshing longings, erotic musings, and lots, and lots of smut. So if this is your kind of vibe, “Welcome, princess and make sure you wear your seat belt.” But if this is not, then…
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Real Daughter's Prison Return
Real Daughter's Prison Return
Lara Wills had grown up in an orphanage, clinging to the fragile hope of one day being reunited with her biological parents. When that dream finally came true, she thought her hardships were over—only to realize the real storm had just begun. Her brother sneered at her, calling her manipulative. Her parents scoffed at her timid, unrefined manners. And then there was *her*—the girl who had taken Lara’s place, raised as the pampered heiress, doted on by their parents and adored by their brother. In this family, Lara was the outsider. When the fake heiress pushed someone down the stairs, leaving them in a vegetative state, her parents’ first instinct wasn’t justice—it was to erase the evidence. They deleted the surveillance footage and forced Lara to take the blame. Five years in prison. Five years of suffering. She emerged with a permanent limp and a missing kidney, stolen without explanation. On the day of her release, her brother showed up—not with warmth, but with disdain. He dragged her back home, claiming there was a welcome banquet waiting. But the truth? Her parents had forgotten she was even getting out. The celebration wasn’t for her—it was for the fake heiress’s birthday. Something inside her snapped. She picked up a knife. And then she learned the truth: her childhood in the orphanage wasn’t an accident. It was all part of her father’s scheme. This so-called wealthy family? A den of vipers, every last one of them.
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