Days With My Step Sister Light Novel Novels & Stories

But the moment I entered, I realized it was a shitty idea. I spotted my stepbrother, Luca and his friends partying like crazy like it's the last day of their life. I was about to leave but Luca spotted me. "Music off!" He stopped the music and moved towards me. "Ohh, I see my little stepsister is back, huh?" He looked at me up and down, not in a brotherly way. "Hi, Luca!" I greeted, not wanting to be rude. "Guys, meet my stepsister, Dawn. Let's welcome her to our party!" He screamed, slumping his hand on my shoulder, making me uncomfortable but still I smiled at them.

I rushed to the dresser immediately to get the diary, smiling hard in anticipation of whatever was inside of it. It was titled “in my feelings”, I walked back to the bed, taking a seat before I opened the first page. I took a deep breath and began to read. “She’s only thirteen and also my step sister, what am I supposed to do with this weird feelings growing inside of me?” I read the first lines and turned around to look at Drew who was still fast asleep.

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.

“It's too dark. I can't —” “I’ve got you.” He whispers, arms around my waist. “Cassian…” “Can I say something?” His breath fans hot across my face. “Yes…” I feel his cold hands cup my face, thumb brushing my cheek lightly. “You are…a fucking thorn in my heart.” He forces a chuckle. Oh… “And I really hate that you're my stepsister. Hell, it makes me sick to know that we can never be more than this. I want to give you more than this.”

She raised one eyebrow, waiting. I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling awkward. “Enzo is my stepbrother. My mom married his dad a few weeks ago. It all happened really fast. One night I met this guy at a club, we… hooked up, and the next morning I found out he was going to be my new stepbrother. I didn’t know how to tell anyone. It felt too messy.” Charlotte’s eyes widened slightly, but she stayed quiet, letting me continue.

LANEY "I can't believe you are officially twenty one we going to get shit faced tonight "my friend Alison says "bitch I can't wait I even want to get laid "so you climbing that chocolate mountain tonight ?"she asks wiggling her brows I smile "yes we have been going out for two months already I need it " she laughs while I put on the final touch ups on my make up. A knock comes at my bedroom door "come in "I say my stepbrother Zach steps in his unruly jet black waves come to his eyes which are framed by thick black glasses hiding the true colour of his eyes sometimes they green or blue I am not sure.

"You are mine now, Rayla." "What is wrong with you? I'm your step-sister!" I cried out. . . . TBC

She smiled warmly. Cole’s lips curled into a wicked smirk that made my soul tremble. "Stepbrother?" he chuckled weakly, pulling out the chair opposite me. "Well, isn't this interesting." He stared at me, his eyes promising hell without saying anything further. "Welcome to the family…rat," he mouthed so only I could hear. I forced the food down my throat as shivers ran down my spine. I knew it, was trapped and this was just the beginning.

, He emphasised the word step sister with a smirk on his face. “Huh”, I became speechless.

She threw back hurtfully before storming out of my room. Great! No one wants me and now I've pushed away the only friend that actually cares about me. “You're not going to spend an entire day getting dressed for Mating night when you're only going to get rejected, would you?” My stepsister, Joey yelled and my hands fisted on my dress as I swallowed the hurtful lump in my throat, however, I took a deep breath, smoothened my dress; one of the two things my mom left me before she died and then stepped out of my room.