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Taboo Sneaks Series by K. Webster – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.books2020.com Wed, 13 May 2026 18:54:57 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.9.4 http://www.books2020.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/09/favicon.png Taboo Sneaks Series by K. Webster – Read Books Online Free Ebooks good best novels to read http://www.books2020.com 32 32 The Wrong Sister (Taboo Sneaks #2) Read Online K. Webster http://www.books2020.com/the-wrong-sister-taboo-sneaks-2-read-online-k-webster Wed, 13 May 2026 18:54:57 +0000 https://www.books2020.com/the-wrong-sister-taboo-sneaks-2-read-online-k-webster Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Forbidden, Taboo Authors: K. Webster Series: Taboo Sneaks Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 36002 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 180(@200wpm)___ 144(@250wpm)___ 120(@300wpm)

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From USA Today Bestselling author K Webster comes a steamy, forbidden romance about choosing between the perfect life… and the right one.

My life is perfect.
Star athlete. Bright future.
A beautiful, polished fiancée from the most respected family at our country club.

Angela is everything I’m supposed to want.
And I was ready to make her my wife.

Until one drunken mistake ruined everything.

Her sister, Abby, is nothing like her.
Tattooed. Reckless. The black sheep her family pretends doesn’t exist.

She was never meant to matter.
Just one night I could forget.

Except now she’s pregnant.

With my baby.

I can’t lose the life I’ve built.
So I hide her away in a quiet townhome, far from the world I share with Angela.
I tell myself it’s temporary. That I’m just doing the right thing.

But the more time I spend with Abby…
The more everything starts to shift.

She’s chaos where Angela is control.
Fire where Angela is flawless.

And I’m starting to realize something I don’t want to face…

I chose the wrong sister.

Now my worlds are colliding.
And when the truth comes out, it won’t just ruin my future…
It’ll destroy both of theirs.

How long can I keep them separated before everything explodes?

A taboo MF romance featuring a secret pregnancy, sister’s fiancé, forced proximity, and a hero torn between the perfect life he planned and the imperfect love he never saw coming. No cliffhanger and an HEA guaranteed

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Chapter 1

Rhett

Ialmost ruined my life over black lipstick, too many fireball shots, and a taunt I couldn’t get out of my head.

But I didn’t.

That night is now a distant memory. A nightmare of a stain that I’ll eventually scrub from my brain by sheer willpower. I can’t let it destroy my future.

I refuse to let that happen.

“How’s school going?” David asks, drawing me from the abyss of my regrets.

Forcing a smile, I give my girlfriend’s dad the attention he deserves. “Great. My classes are easy. Finance comes naturally to me.”

David’s lips curl into a proud grin. “Good to know. Play your cards right, Son, and Serengeti Fine Jewelers might have an executive position for you in the future.”

His wife, Vivian, playfully smacks at her husband’s shoulder. “Oh, hon, give the boy a break. He doesn’t need to have life all figured out just yet.”

Angela, on my right, squeezes my thigh under the table. “Don’t worry, Daddy. He does have it all figured out. I don’t date losers.”

I sit up a little straighter at my girlfriend’s words. The reason I was drawn to Angela was there were no surprises with her. She came from a good family, knew exactly what she wanted out of life, and worked hard to get there. I didn’t know much about beauty pageants until we started dating, but apparently, it takes a lot of hard work to make it to the top. And she was always there. She has the endless crowns, trophies, and ribbons lining the shelves in her room to prove it.

“That reminds me,” David says, features pinching. “How’s Abby? I haven’t heard from her in weeks.”

The mention of her name has my stomach bottoming out. I’ve been doing my best not to think about the black sheep in the Serengeti family. Definitely not been thinking about her black lipstick. At all.

“You’re afraid to get dirty.”

Her words, slightly raspy and taunting, race eagerly to the forefront of my mind. She was right. I didn’t want to get dirty, but I didn’t want her to be right. She hooked me with a stupid line, and I didn’t even try to fight it.

“Probably on another bender,” Vivian says, disappointment in her tone. “I told her last time we spoke, I wasn’t picking her up from the police station if she gets herself arrested.”

“She won’t learn responsibility if we keep saving her,” David mutters, shaking his head. “I don’t understand how she turned out so rotten. It’s not like she didn’t have the best role model.”

Angela beams at her father and flicks her smooth, long brown hair over one shoulder. “I tried, Daddy. She never listened.”

While they discuss how problematic the youngest Serengeti was, I slip back into the memories I have of her. And not the ones where we’ve crossed paths countless times at the country club. I’m talking about the party. The alcohol. The kiss.

Fuck.

Abby always annoyed the shit out of me. It was like she was being difficult on purpose. Attention seeking. And that night, I had the opportunity to put her in her place. Except I didn’t.

I let her smear her black lipstick on my lips, my face, my neck. When she unbuttoned my white dress shirt, she rubbed more of the black shit on my chest. Reminded me of a damn cat. By the time she reached my lower abs, I forgot about why Abby Serengeti was a bad idea. My cock came alive, desperate for the reckless danger she offered.

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Advertisement His Wife’s Daughter (Taboo Sneaks #1) Read Online K. Webster http://www.books2020.com/his-wifes-daughter-taboo-sneaks-1-read-online-k-webster Sun, 01 Feb 2026 09:23:41 +0000 https://www.books2020.com/his-wifes-daughter-taboo-sneaks-1-read-online-k-webster Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden, Novella, Taboo, Virgin Authors: K. Webster Series: Taboo Sneaks Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 36820 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 184(@200wpm)___ 147(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)

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From USA Today Bestselling author K Webster comes a steamy, forbidden age-gap romance!

My life is unraveling.
A bitter divorce. A custody battle hanging by a thread.
And an accusation that I’m too unstable to raise my kids.

The answer to my problems comes from my sleep specialist, Dr. Jin Lau.
She’s willing to help me in a way no one else will.
A legal marriage will solve both our problems. On paper, it’s perfect.
In reality, it’s chaos.

Because my new wife’s daughter, Mei, is back home from a summer away with her father.
Eighteen. Curious. Sweet. She treats me like a man worthy of love.

Living under the same roof turns the house into a trap of temptation.
Every look lingers too long. Every touch feels like a sin.

I’m her mother’s husband.
And she’s the one girl I want but can’t have.
A forbidden line I can’t stop crossing.
How long can we sneak around before the whole world finds out?

A taboo age-gap MF romance featuring a single dad, his wife’s daughter, and a sin they can’t stop committing. No cliffhanger and an HEA guaranteed.

What to
Stepdad / Stepdaughter (non-biological, marriage of convenience)
Forbidden Age-Gap Romance
Single Dad
Forced Proximity
Protective Older Man/ Younger Woman
Sneaking Around
Broody Hero/Sweet Heroine

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Chapter 1

Owen

My ex-wife, Leah, is insane. Sociopathic. Cruel.

I’ve never met anyone in my entire life as hellbent on destroying another person as she is with me. It’s all she thinks about every hour of every day. What did she think about while we were married?

Destroying other people.

She liked the façade being with me offered. Nice home, perfect family, revered within the community. Under her polished outward appearance was a cold, calculating monster.

I hate I feel that way about the mother of my three children, but there’s no denying it. I’ve had the better part of two decades learning all these awful things about her.

“She’s just really concerned about Mr. Monahan’s sleep disorder and claims her children are in danger, especially their daughter.”

My gut roils and the coffee I’d consumed threatens to come back up. I dart my eyes over to my attorney, Dane Alexander, and shoot him a panicked look. He gives me a small nod and interjects.

“Without substantiated evidence, this is nothing more than a ridiculous claim,” Dane says smoothly. “She wants the house, not the kids, and it couldn’t be more obvious.”

The house in question was in our prenup. Since Leah came from wealth, and I created mine, we were both intelligent enough to protect ourselves from future problems. Her family’s oil money remains hers and the house is still mine.

It’s the kids who are stuck in the middle of the mess, which I hate.

Leah wants the house, likely to spite me, and is using the kids to get her way. Yes, I have a fucking sleep disorder. Do I sleepwalk and do weird shit sometimes? Sure. Would I ever hurt my children? Never.

I pinch at the bridge of my nose, feeling the beginnings of a headache forming. I’m not in the mood to be at court today with the viper who still has my last name. Too much shit to do today without piling this monstrosity on top.

I’m cracking.

And, as soon as a sliver is visible, she will seep her way in, destroying me from the inside out.

Judge Rowe flips through some documents before leveling Leah’s attorney with a firm stare. “I’m not sure what you have here that will convince me to grant your client full custody, Mr. Linton. Your client’s claims are just that. If you have proof, bring it to me, and then we’ll talk. In the meantime, the custody arrangement will stand as is for the two remaining shared underaged children. Divorce is bitter and ugly. People do and say things they shouldn’t. But that’s not enough reason to remove children from one of their parents.”

Dane clasps my shoulder and squeezes. “Told you not to worry. Judge Rowe is reasonable and fair. This isn’t his first rodeo.”

After the judge dismisses us, I hightail it out of the courtroom, a chill racing down my spine when I pass Leah. Her familiar floral scent envelopes me making me want to gag. I’d hated her perfume from the very beginning. Somehow, over time, I learned to dull my senses to it. Now, having not been around her since the last hearing, I’m overwhelmed by the stench of it.

“I’ll get my proof,” she whispers low enough only I can hear.

Rather than stopping to indulge the wicked witch in an argument, I stride as far and as fast away from her as I can get. It’s not until I’m outside, the blistering winter wind blasting me in the face, do I feel like I can breathe again. My next appointment is right after this one which means I have to haul ass to the clinic.

I climb into my black GMC Yukon Denali, a practical change from my Audi after the divorce, and turn the heat on full blast. I’m on edge, so I turn it to one of my favorite podcasts to chill me the fuck out before my doctor’s appointment. This particular podcast is called Teenage Angst Dad of Three. He’s a divorced guy, like me, with three teenaged kids, also like me, documenting his life, wins, and struggles. The man’s also a jokester which I appreciate but always has some sort of anecdote for me to tuck away for a later date. As corny as it is, I feel like Tim Hopper and I are best friends. It doesn’t matter if he’s from bumfuck Minnesota, hours and hours away from me, or the fact he has no clue who I am.

My stress dials down several notches as I cross town to the medical clinic where my sleep doctor is located. It’s a follow-up for a new medication that seems to be working well. I could have cancelled the appointment, but I’m glad I didn’t. Reassurance that I’m not the fucked-up person Leah claims I am would be great about now.

Once I park and make my way inside, I pull out my phone to check if any of my kids texted me. I sign in with the front desk and read what, Rhett, my oldest sent me.

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