Falling For My Stepbrother Novels & Stories

"Oh and little bro... this stays between us. If anyone finds out I fucked around with my stepbrother our whole family blows up. You understand?" I nodded. My voice was gone. Jake opened the door just enough to slip out. "Good boy." The door clicked shut. I lay there covered in our cum heart still racing. My stepbrother had just jerked me off. And tomorrow he wanted more. I already knew I would go to the basement. No matter how wrong it was.

he spat, “you went for my older brother.” I managed to pull one leg free and kicked him. He finally let go, shoving me away with force. My feet slipped beneath me, and I stumbled backward, desperately trying to catch myself. My hand stretched out instinctively, but instead of finding something stable, my wrist hit the edge of the table. A sharp jolt of pain shot through my arm. “Ah!” I lost my balance completely. My hip slammed against the corner before I crashed to the floor, my shoulder hitting the floor hard a second later.

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

I have never felt such anguish and hurt before in my life. Mom was the one who found me in the bathroom. She thought I was crying because the accident reminded me of my father’s death. Another reason you should not fall in love with your stepbrother, you can’t tell your mother about it when he breaks your heart. I groan as my eyes start to sting, and I know the tears are about to come. I can’t stop thinking about him, but that is to be expected. I do see him every day. Since then, he hasn’t said a word to me, but he sends his minion to give me orders daily. He and his little girlfriend. My chest tightens– no stop thinking about that annoying couple. I need to survive the next two weeks, and

would finally have each other, how we’d get along so well, how this blended family was going to be perfect. I barely tasted the food. My mind was spinning. The guy I’d crushed on for months—the one I’d stalked on social media, jerking my cock raw to his shirtless gym pics and those low-hanging basketball shorts—was now my fucking stepbrother. The same guy who had caught me on my knees with my best friend's dick down my throat just hours ago was going to be living under the same roof.

“If you want to pretend last night didn’t happen, I’ll follow your lead.” I stared at him. “Could you?” “No,” he said. “But I could try for you.” A small, sad laugh escaped me. “Don’t,” I said. “Don’t try to be something for me that you’re not.” “All right,” he said. “Then I won’t.” We passed a sign for the city. The closer we drew, the colder my hands felt. The mansion was not a home; it was a case I never fit. And now it held more than fear. It held a man I had betrayed with his brother’s mouth.

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??

If anything… The opposite had happened. I wasn't getting over Caden Duke. I was falling even harder for my stepbrother.