MATED TO HER BULLY STEPBROTHERS

“You like your holes getting wrecked by our c*cks at the same time, right?” Axel growled at the same time he hit that spot, one that made me dizzy with intense pleasure and made me moan around his brother’s c*ck.

Ashley has always known hell at the hands of her triplet stepbrothers. Her mother’s affair with their mother drove her to her death and they’re determined to make her life a living hell. And that, they did to the maximum. Until they realize that they all share a fated mate and she’s no one other than Ashley. She rejects them and now, they must fight tooth and nail to prove themselves to her as worthy of her forgiveness and love.

This is a dark romance with bully themes and with HEA.

Home is Hell

ASHLEY

My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach when my mom and my stepfather, the Alpha King of Crescent Valley announced that they were going on yet another vacation when they just returned from one less than a week ago.

“Don’t worry, Ashley, I'm going to get you lots of gifts, you can just text me if there is any new thing that you need,” she told me as she entered the car with Alpha Hendrix.

I wanted to tell her that I did not need anything, that the multitudes of gifts she got me from their last vacation were still untouched.

That the only thing I needed from her was for her to stay at home and protect me from my stepbrothers, and my bullies.

They were the best brothers when our parents were at home and they were the worst bullies whenever they weren't at home. The latter was the most constant because our parents were hardly ever home. They were always on one vacation attending a public event in another town or a fundraiser in other countries.

My stepbrothers, Axel, Brody, and Carson never failed to make my life a living hell. They always reminded me that I was nothing but a maid and the fact that a whirlwind romance had happened between my mom, the former head maid, and their father wasn’t going to change that.

My heart dropped even more as I watched the driver drive out of the compound and a lone tear escaped from my eye. I knew the kind of torture and pain I was going to be put through and I wasn't prepared for that.

I couldn't be prepared for it.

I started walking briskly to the main house. The plan was to escape to my room and lock myself in there before the boys would notice. Out of sight, out of mind don't allow work for them but it's better than putting myself where they'll easily see me and abuse me.

“And where do you think you're going?”

The icy cold voice made me stop in my tracks just when I was about to start climbing the stairs and my heart splintered.

It was