Story By Scarlett T. W
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Scarlett T. W

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Welcome, dear reader! You've stumbled upon the wall of a dreamer and wanderer through the worlds created with ink and imagination. I enjoy weaving stories that move between reality and fantasy, delving into the human spirit, untamed love, and the mysteries that lurk in the shadows. Stay awhile and let the stories speak to your soul!
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Under the Mistletoe: He Chose My Brother
Updated at Jan 30, 2026, 07:32
“Fuck! You’re so thick… give me every inch of that beautiful cock.” The other person's voice echoed right then, and I froze as the moonlight spilled over their profile. Blonde hair, damp and messy… my brother, Hunter. No! My body stilled as if my heart had stopped beating, my lips numb as I whispered their names. “Nikolai? Hunter?” *** With her job covering the cost of a luxurious week-long year-end retreat, Reva was looking forward to a well-deserved vacation that she hoped would provide a reset and opportunity to relax. But after a wild night of partying, she awoke to discover her husband missing from their bed. Disoriented and hungover, she stumbled through the villa, drawn in by strange sounds. Following the sounds, her world collapsed at the sight of her husband and brother tangled in the dark.
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The Loathed Luna: A Sister's Substitute
Updated at Jan 30, 2026, 08:31
Warning: This book contains violence, explicit sexual content, and scenes that may be disturbing to some readers, such as coercion and emotional and physical harm. Reader discretion is strongly advised. **** I was thirteen years old when the most feared Alpha rode into our small village. My sister was fourteen, but already marked by destiny. The Alpha was sixteen, but whispered about in fearful tones by warriors twice his age. They described him as cruel, cold-blooded, and untouchable. He took my sister's hand, promising protection, loyalty, and a future bound in blood and power, bound by an old oath sworn between our fathers. Our father died many years ago, and the promise was all that kept us from ruin. But none of this would happen because two days after her eighteenth birthday, my sister's lifeless body was discovered in the depths of our favorite lake, broken and surrounded by unanswered questions. The village whispered murder while the Alpha offered no tears or answers, only silence. **** A year later, bound by the same promise, I stood at the altar, surrounded by wolves who bowed their heads in terror, forced to pledge forever to the same man who promised my sister the world, but there were no such promises for me, only loud, cold silence.
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