Choosing Between My Hot Stepbrother Or His Rival My Bestfriend Novels & Stories

Something is seriously wrong with me, I need to put this energy elsewhere, somewhere it is okay for it to be. This rush of jealousy over this girl, my now step sister, someone I barely have had contact with yet she makes my entire self burn for her, just a slight brush of our skin touching makes me feel things I never have before. "Okay Frey, talk to you later, I'll get a time for you too." I heard him but felt lost inside my own thoughts as he looked back over to me, everything still very tense around us before he walked away with the two girls when I locked eyes with Freya.

I was developing strong feelings for all three of them and I was begining to warm up to my family, they started begining to feel like family, the real family I always craved. My life was really fucked. Should I choose my former bullies/ former Stepbrothers and the dragon or should I go with my family. If I stayed with my family my mates would be sad, if I went with my mates, my family would be sad. Now I see why some people just decide to disappear and never come back again. *** NOLAINE I was making a mental map of the palace when I saw Nax, the twins and Felix leaving Rainee's room. Felix walked into the walls like a fucking ghost. Nax walked past me without even acknowledging that I was th

"It's not like that. I mean... I do have some friends that have stuck by me. But... since your stepbrother started picking on me... most of them abandoned ship, you know?" Jenna nodded. She'd been a victim of bullying in primary school. She knew what it was like to be abandoned. "I'm so sorry he did that to you," Jenna said, suddenly becoming enraged at her evil stepbrother. How could he do something so cruel? "You have no need to be sorry!" Jacob cried, shocking her to a halt. He grabbed her by the shoulders. "Do you know how many people have stood up to him to defend me?" Jenna shook her head in the negative.

Always living on the edge, chasing that adrenaline every day? That's a life I was never cut for. After college, I chose to relocate. My father, Flinn was against it but eventually, he agreed. Escaping chaos was one thing, maybe the excuse I used to get away because the real chaos came in the name of Zander, my asshole stepbrother. He was everything I loathed yet couldn't keep my panties dry around. He was the type of man I could never commit to yet looking at him, he was the perfect object of my darkest imaginations.

Then he stepped back, running a hand over his face. I knew, even in my haze, what this meant for him. Dante’s best friend. The family’s most trusted enforcer. Touching the boss’s little sister in a club booth, making her scream his name, carrying her home like a secret lover. In our world, that was betrayal. A death sentence if anyone found out. The room went quiet except for my slow breathing. The alcohol and adrenaline had finally won. I slipped into deep sleep. The taste of him and the feel of his fingers still lingering on my skin.

The door slammed shut behind us, and before I knew it, I was caged between the door and his powerful frame. "M-Max..." I stammered, my heart threatening to burst out of my chest. His eyes blazed with intensity. "So you don’t want people to know we’re step-siblings, huh?" My throat went dry. "I-I…" The words got stuck in my throat. How could I possibly admit that I hated the title because I wanted to be more than that? That I wanted to be his woman? "Yes, tell me, Bella," he urged, his voice low and dangerous. He leaned in, closing the distance between us until his hard chest brushed against my breasts. "Tell me."

“It’s not that simple. This showcase could open doors for me after graduation. I can’t just blow it off because my stepbrother gets jealous.” The word *stepbrother* hung between us, filthy and sharp. He leaned in closer, breath warm against my ear. “Jealous? Princess, I’m way past jealous. I’m territorial as hell over what’s mine. And you’ve been mine since the second I walked through that door and saw you in those tiny sleep shorts.” I shivered despite the heat. His hand slid higher, under the hem of my shorts, teasing the edge of my panties. “Damien… we’re outside. The neighbors—”

I even responded by holding Alpha Xavier's arms that felt so stiff right there now. “You should have told me right away that night. That you have two mates at the same time. And that is James. You could say James and I are your mates, Sophia. James is my step brother, Sophia. He is still my brother! How can I... I'm competing so much harder for that?! How can I compete with someone who was even in a three year relationship with you first, compared to me, Sophia?!” Alpha Xavier let go of my arm, and turned around quickly there now. Alpha Xavier even started pressing his head with both hands. And I'm starting to shake again right now.

“I need a favor. A completely off-the-books favor. It involves a very frustrating guy.” Kim’s eyes immediately lit up. “Oh, I am so in. Is he hot?” “He’s my stepbrother, Austin. He’s... annoying. But yes, he’s objectively hot.” I paused, letting the silence hang. “We have history. Complicated history. I’m trying to figure out if he actually wants me, or if he just wants the fight, the drama, you know? He’s very into the forbidden thing.” “I know the type,” Kim said, nodding slowly. “So, you want me to...?”

My forehead wrinkled in confusion. “What? How does that affect all of this mess? We would have just had a normal step-sibling relationship and life would have been so much easier.” “That’s where you get it wrong, Rosalie. We could have never had a normal step-sibling relationship. That was never going to happen.” “Why?” “Why? Are you kidding me now, Rosalie? What kind of stepbrother wants to see his stepsister cum? Huh? What kind of stepbrother strokes his dick in the shower imagining his stepsister choke on his cock?”