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

He can’t go pushing away everyone good in my life. “Is this friend harmful?” he asks curiously. “No, he’s just a simple guy focusing on his studies. He’s the only friend I’ve ever had,” I mumble, embarrassed, though it doesn’t seem to surprise him. “But why would your stepbrother do that?” Somehow, I feel better sharing it with someone for the first time, even though I barely know this person. I must be extremely angry. “Caden’s my stepbrother, and he’s been cruel to me since our parents met.”

His bright laughter echoed in his mind, carefree, as it rang through the hallways, his hand intertwined with Frank’s. Frank, the smug rival who competed against him on the court who went around acting like he was some sort of prince charming, now stealing glances at his stepbrother, dating his stepbrother. That thought hit him like a venomous bite, twisting the heat of passion into something darker, something rage-filled.

“Get in. Now.” Alicia’s eyes widened. “Oh my God, you’re dating Hot Face Alonzo?” “No!” I blurted. “I can’t. He’s my stepbrother.” “Stepbrother?” Her grin widened. “Oh, this is better than N*****x.” I groaned. “See you later,” I muttered, before dragging myself into the car.

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

Mate. The one person I begged fate not to choose. The one person I cannot have. The one person I hurt tonight. My breath comes out in broken gasps. “This is a joke,” I mutter. “This has to be a mistake.” It is wrong. First, it is gay. Not that it should matter, but it does to the world I live in. To the rules carved into stone. Second, it is forbidden. Step brothers. Bound by parents who cannot even look at each other in public without whispers trailing behind them.

"Me?" "Of course. You're my brother-in-law, Gabriel is your buddy but I'm Gabriel's rival in love. If I don't get along well with Gabriel, wouldn't you be stuck in the middle?"

What a sweet temptation. And now, mother had just made things more complicated with this marriage. Probably the first man I’ve come to hate to love, and love to hate, the first man that has stirred my sinful desires in years, was now going to be my stepbrother. I almost chuckled at the sound of it. It didn’t sound right. I could imagine myself talking about him and telling people he’s my stepbrother. The same man I used to talk about with so much spite and resentment in my voice. The same man who gave me the best night of my life just some days ago. That man, Dame Casian, was now going to be my stepbrother. “Ha!” I chuckled loudly. “Unbelievable.”

Ava froze, her fork pausing mid-air. Ethan scoffed. “Didn’t go. I bailed.” Leo laughed. “Seriously?” Ethan leaned back, running a hand through his hair. “Yeah. The thought of sharing my once-quiet house with two new people? Freaky. No thanks.” Freya gasped and turned to Ava so fast she almost gave herself whiplash. “Did you hear that?” she whispered. Ava kept her expression blank. “Nope.” Freya nudged her. “He’s your stepbrother.”

I guess he meant it when he said we should ignore each other. “It’s my stepbrother… I” “What’s wrong? Is he giving you a hard time? My stepbrother is a total asshole,” Kenya says. I smile. Life would be easier if I thought he was an asshole. “No, I fell in love with him over the summer.” The room falls silent as all eyes turn to me. See, I know they would think it was weird. “I know it may be weird….” I begin to explain “Ewwwwwwww.” Kenya exclaims.