Black Step Siblings Novels & Stories

We’re the same age, living under the same roof, sharing the same last name now. I’ve read enough Reddit threads and seen enough movies to know how this shit usually goes with step-siblings -- Teens get bored, hormones kick in, one thing leads to another… NAH. Hard pass for me. That’s p**n-brain nonsense. This is real life. My mom would literally murder me, and Mike seems like the type who’d quietly disown whoever started it. I’m not about to be that guy.

I had watched it back then on my phone when I was having immoral sex with Aldrich. It's just like us, our story. Merely a stepbrother dating his stepsister behind their parents back. “I'm sorry if you feel uncomfortable with watching this” Anita muttered and I looked the other side. She must have noticed how I kept looking uncomfortably. It kept reminding me of Aldrich and I, and what we've been through because of our selfish love. “It's fine please...”

Nolaine mumbled. “I can't believe I was born by that demon. Now I knew where I get my cruelty from." I said raising my hands to study the bracelets. “Me too." Kalum whispered wistfully. “Felix, we are brothers. Whether our mother was a demented witch or psychopath... She gave birth to the three of us and we share the same blood... You have a real family now. Me and Kalum" I told him. " What about me?." Nolaine asked sarcastically "Your mother murdered my mother, doesn't that make us siblings?."

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

“You should really step your game up, dad, or mom might leave you.” “I’m plenty romantic son, let’s see how romantic you are when you’re not spending my money renting Scottish castles.” I snicker as the two of them bicker, and we huddle together to watch mom’s favorite movie for the fifteenth time. I smile at my family's happy faces, mom smiling as the movie begins, and my dad's eyes are filled with love and my heart sitting next to me. We’ll be one weird but loving family, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with my stepbrother.

"I know all about being unable to control your feelings, but still, you’re meant to be siblings, Elizabeth." "Step siblings." I correct, and he chuckles. "Right. That. Anyway, what I think you’re right about is us having an affair behind your backs. But you’re also wrong because we told you about the wedding and asked if you had any problems with it– you both said no."

I stepped bαck α little‚ my voice dropping. “There αre so mαny things keeping us αpαrt‚ Killiαn. Cαn’t you see thαt? It’s not just the cαmpαign. It’s everything. It’s your mom αnd my dαd. They’re mαrried. You’re my stepbrother. People won’t ever look pαst thαt.”

This situation is anything but amusing right now. “Don’t give me that st, you piece of st. Isn’t your niece mated to her fg brother?” my dad growls. “Stepbrother, you ass… I mean,” Uncle Nate stops himself before he says “asshole” and gets a size 16 boot shoved up his asshole. “Carli and Parker aren’t even really step-siblings anymore after my brother and sister-in-law fully adopted her. They share no fg blood.” “And I didn’t even mark my mate. She wouldn’t let me. There is nothing sick about this situation. We shared no blood either,” Dad huffed, crossing his arms and daring anyone to argue with him.

Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock.

“I felt so bad for her mother, Rachel. That could never be me. That would have been over my dead body. It's a good thing we and the council were able to convince them to reject each other.” A chill swept down my spine. They went that far? This meant there was not a single hope for me and Kester, even if I wanted to accept him. What happens when they learn that the same family who spearheaded the purging of a “sinful” bond have children tangled in one far more forbidden? Not just step-cousins. But step-siblings. Raised under the same roof from a young age. My stomach lurched. A wave of nausea climbed up my throat, bitter and burning. My fingers went numb around the phone.