Days With My Step Sister Light Novel Novels & Stories

“Madison can’t follow. She won’t understand. You shouldn’t either, maybe. But I… I have to finish it. To test it. To see if I can—” Before he could finish, movement flickered at the edge of the fog. I froze. The stepbrother. Not a shadow, not a trick. He stepped from the mist with that same calm inevitability, every motion precise, economical. His presence swallowed the courtyard. Ian’s body tensed instantly. The notebook fell from his hand. He stepped forward, but the stepbrother didn’t move. Only watched. “You’ve been busy,” he said softly. His words were calm, but they struck like a whip. “I see the designs. The traps. The mirrors. The lights.”

I should have known nothing in my life is ever simple. My brother is going to kill his best friend and I have nine months to figure out what I want. Find out more here Need Book 1 I was Kira’s from the first moment I saw her. Maybe it was love at first sight, but I was only ten. She became my best friend. My crush. The girl I can’t live without. But I have to. She was almost mine, but my father took away my chance. Now she lives across the hall from me. Instead of the title of girlfriend, she’s now my stepsister.

"So basically, God looked at your stressful semester and decided to hand you a premium package. A wealthy, good-looking, childhood-best-friend stepbrother. Do you know how many web novels start exactly like this?" I rolled my eyes, a small, genuine smile finally breaking through my stress as I threw a crumpled napkin at his head. "Shut up, Leo. It's a nightmare. We are moving into one house after the wedding next month." Leo caught the napkin against his chest and laughed even harder. "I'm serious! Imagine running into your long-lost childhood best friend after twelve years and finding out he's your stepbrother now. That's either the beginning of a dark romance book or a psychological thrill

He pulled back, studying my face, his stormy grey eyes sharp with something I couldn’t place. I stepped back a little, my heart slamming against my ribs. “You want me to what?” The words came out louder than I meant. “You heard me right,” he said. “That’s the only way you are going to stay here.” “I’m your stepsister,” I said, the words coming out shocked and breathless. “Exactly. You are my step sister. Not my actual blood sister.” “But—” “If you’re going to stay here for a while,” he cut in, “I’d better be getting something in return.”

“Now, quit questioning me and get ready to bathe. Except if you want me to throw you outside so you can go back to your place.” That seemed to do the trick. I didn't hear a word from Lucille again and smiled to myself as I turned on the shower. The cool water did little to ease the tension on my body, as images of Nimue flashed past my mind. I didn't know what was wrong with me… was the mate bond really this powerful? Was I cursed to forever think about my step-sister when having sex with a woman? Ugh, could my life get any fucking worst?! “You and I both know that the fact she's your ‘step-sister’ isn't what's bothering you.” Scratch muttered knowingly in my head.

I should have known nothing in my life is ever simple. My brother is going to kill his best friend and I have nine months to figure out what I want. Find out more here Need Book 1 I was Kira’s from the first moment I saw her. Maybe it was love at first sight, but I was only ten. She became my best friend. My crush. The girl I can’t live without. But I have to. She was almost mine, but my father took away my chance. Now she lives across the hall from me. Instead of the title of girlfriend, she’s now my stepsister.

We encountered a flat tire that delayed everything, I was so pissed but what could I have done, typical things. When we arrived, I was so shocked on meeting my stepbrother. Though I musked it, I could really wrap my head around why the moon goddess decided to grant me Nathan Mathews as my step brother. My rival back in campus, as much as I never really wanted to give him the benefit of doubt, I could feel how strong his wolf was. I could see the hate in his eyes as he saw me walk right through his door and there's no goddamn thing he could do about it.

I could feel our bodies getting hotter, and my private getting wetter as he pumped faster. But the fire that was burning inside us, was suddenly quenched. “What the fuck?!” I uttered in frustration as I felt myself drenched in cold water. “Wake up, dumbass.” The voice made me groan in annoyance as I shot him a glare. Mike, the Alpha of Sinister Pack; and unfortunately, my ever-evil stepbrother.

Anyone could get hurt. Which was why my father found the bright idea of a psych ward in Oklahoma. Barely thinking of those terrible days made my skin crawl. “Is she really our sister?” Dante asked, handing the cigarette back to me. I nodded. “Stepsister,” I corrected, as though it would make things any different. It did… maybe. Maybe not. But Dante must have caught my worry from my expression, and a line of a frown had drawn up on his temples. “Bloody fuck,” he grumbled, taking another drag of the smoke.

“Then stop teasing and make me come already.” He dropped to his knees right there on the gym floor, yanking my shorts down. His mouth was on me in seconds. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, trying not to cry out as he took me deep, throat working around me. The sight of my serious, bad-boy stepbrother on his knees for me was almost enough to finish me off. “Fuck, Liam… I’m close…”