Clandestine Entaglement

Clandestine Entaglement

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How far should a brother and sister's love go? If they are step-siblings, does it really make a difference? If they have urges, should they remain just urges? When does loving someone and being in love with someone cross that line? Feelings left unsaid are feelings left alone. Feeling left alone can burn till they burst into flames. Who could love you better than your closest friend? But what if your closest friend is your closest relative? ⚠️⚠️Please pay attention to all tags. There will be subjects that trigger a person in certain situations. The characters are part of a step-family relationship. There are no blood relatives in the story. The characters will refer to each other as brother or sister. AGAIN they are not blood-related. The original story was taken down. I have edited the story to conform to the guidelines. If my last version disturbed you in any way due to not following community standards, you have my deepest apologies.⚠️⚠️ This version will be slightly different as I did not have the completed chapters downloaded before it was removed from the site. Thanks for reading. Please vote and feel free to comment.
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Aah-s-stop, let go!" I cried, tears stinging my eyes. His eyes flicked down to my bare skin, a dark smirk tugging at his lips. "n-no stop" I cried "you shouldn't have disobeyed sweetheart" He pulled down my underwear as I screamed. Humiliation washed over me as i cried my eyes out. My vision blurred by my tears "N-no p-please s-stop this" He bend down next to my ear "Look at you, trembling like a good girl" "s-stop this p-please". I begged only to hear his chuckle. He stood behind me, the belt gripped tight in his hand, his breath steady-controlled. "Count," he ordered coldly. "Every. Single. One." I waited for the pain to come as i lay there helpless.Humiliated. Stripped of dignity. And they watched me break. All four of them. __________________ Issabelle was only seven when the world she knew was ripped away from her. Her parents, the only ones who ever loved her were taken from her in a single, devastating moment. After the sudden death of her parents - she was hidden away in the Castillian mansion where she met them. The men that changed her life forever. Their dark, tangled emotions blur the line between protection and control, while Isabelle remains in the dark about the bloody truth that chains her to them. As hidden enemies close in and old loyalties fracture, Isabelle must face a world that wants to claim her... or destroy her. Will she break free or will she become something darker, something twisted, craving the very twisted desires she hate ?

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