MY DEAD BROTHER
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Last published Mon, Dec 22, 2025
πSome ghosts just won't let me be ...
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"Do you want to kiss me?" Lucien asked, licking his lips like he knew exactly what he was doing.
Asshole.
"I... I..." I hesitated, lowering my head, trying to remember how to breathe.
"What?" he teased, lifting my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. "You what?"
His lips brushed mine, soft enough to make my heart stop, cruel enough to make me want more.
"Y... you're my brother," I finally croaked."This is wrong."
He smirked, voice rough with sin.
"Nothing was ever right about us, Pretty devil. One more sin won't change anything."
And then he kissed me.
My Dead Brother - a story of love that shouldn't exist, secrets buried in ashes, and a girl haunted by an adopted brother who refused to stay dead.
β¨ Trigger warning β οΈ
* Graphic murder.
* Organ trafficking.
* Smutt.
* Violence.
* Cursing and use of sensitive language.
... Read at your own risk ππ.
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