Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates

Darcy:

"Tell me exactly what’s going on there," I hissed, feeling irritated with everything happening. That Helanie had already ruined so much for me.

And then her mother, that bitch, played me for years. Made me believe her when she said Helanie wasn’t her daughter with her mate, which is why she didn’t even care for her.

Turned out, she lied. She acted that way so I wouldn’t go looking for Helanie myself.

If only I had been a little wiser.

But then again, how would I have proven Helanie was her mate’s daughter? I’d need a DNA test, and that wasn’t possible.

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"That girl Azura— she’s back. Back from the dead."

As if I hadn’t been suffering enough already, now I had to deal with a fucking zombie?

I’d been struggling to keep control of all the girls on the list I’d created, and now this?

"Charlotte, have you lost your mind? That’s not possible. She cannot come back," I grunted, sitting up straighter in my chair.

"It’s true. She’s here. Living with us in the guest room," Charlotte said, clearly stressed, and rightfully so.