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TIDINGS OF SIN
READING AGE 18+
Author Annes
Fantasy
ABSTRACT
They saved me from my bullies. Now they're my stepbrothers. And they're not letting me go.
I spent years being tortured by the wealthy elite—until two ruthless, devastatingly beautiful boys made everyone back off with just one warning.
Then they disappeared, leaving me with nothing but an impossible crush and unanswered questions.
Now it's Christmas, and my estranged mother has dragged me to her new husband's mansion to play happy family.
Plot twist? My stepbrothers are them. The boys I've been dreaming about for months.
They watch me like predators.
Touch me like I belong to them.
And when my mom tries introducing me to other guys? Let's just say their jealousy is... feral.
That's when I discover their secret: they're werewolves.
And apparently, I'm their fated mate.
Forbidden doesn't even begin to cover what we're doing under this roof. Every stolen kiss, every secret encounter, every time they claim me as theirs—we're playing with fire. But when dark family secrets start unraveling and the supernatural world comes knocking, our twisted little love affair might be the least of our problems.
This Christmas, I'm not getting a partridge in a pear tree.
I'm getting two possessive werewolves who say I was always meant to be theirs.
Merry f*cking Christmas to me.