Falling For My Stepbrother Novels & Stories

Dawn too ignores him. “I don’t belong to anyone,“ she says, but her breathing has changed, and we both know it. “You were not saying that last night,“ I say with a smirk, “when you were moaning my name.“ She gasps, color flooding her face, and her eyes cut sideways to check whether Damian heard, and the look on my brother’s face confirms that he did. I watch something break open in his expression, something that looks remarkably like loss, and I feel the satisfaction of it and push it aside because I am not doing this for that reason. That is what I keep telling myself.

Blood on his shoulder from a cut that was already healing. Already. Healing. "You're a werewolf," I said. "Yeah." "My ex-step-brother is a werewolf who I apparently dated when I was twelve and then forgot because of magic." "That's... mostly accurate." I slid down the side of my car until I was sitting. "I need a minute." "Take as long as you need." He sat across from me, maintaining distance. "The guy you were fighting," I said eventually. "He said he knew my mom."

My face meets a familiar face with blue-gold eyes. I wasn't dreaming, his looks were real. My stepbrother is hot, I'm in deep trouble.

“Close one, princess.” This was spiraling. The f**k was addictive, the conversations were cracking us both open, but the risks were piling up—Tyler’s texts, Marcus’s visit, Mom’s calls, our own deadlines breathing down our necks. I was falling for my stepbrother, hard, and the summer was only just getting started. Part of me wondered how much longer we could keep this fire contained before it burned the whole house down.

The tears streamed down my cheeks, my fingers tightening as I tried to control my sobs. Maybe I’ll feel better once he moves out. Maybe I’ll be able to forget him when I don’t get to see him everyday. “We should go for a run.” Cara says but I ignore her. Running won’t make me feel better so there was no point trying. I wiped my tears with the back of my hand, sneaking a glance at Kade. I had told myself that nothing would happen between us because he was my step-brother. But seeing him with Lara while I lay alone in my bed made me realize I had fallen for him without even noticing it.

“You brute!” I couldn’t help but catch my breath because my heart has been beating so fast and it’s making me breathless. He kissed me. He just kissed me. Oh my God! It was just a peck but it made my whole body shiver. I felt like he awakened my body just because of a peck. I feel pathetic for feeling this way. How did I end up getting attracted to my own step brother? I slowly shook my head after mustering up my courage to meet his eyes again. “Look. This is wrong, Klay. You shouldn’t be acting this way. I’m your step sister—”

The first day we met, I couldn’t help but get drawn to his handsomeness, but the turn off was his age. It was forbidden to fall for your step-brother, but it was even more forbidden when he is twice your age. “Dad. We should just go to the camp. Mom is right, this family needs some bonding time together.” Killian walked into the living room dressed in sweatpants and a shirt. His hair was wet and damp and his well defined face had no business being this hot. Gawd….. I felt my neck warm up and I took in my lower lips. I wanted my step-brother so bad it hurts.

“It’s... tolerable. If you ignore the crappy classmates, the annoying stepdad and stepbrother, and the complete lack of trees around here to jog in.” He laughed. “This isn’t Pebble Creek, I get it. But your mom insisted you come. What could you do?” “Exactly. What could I do,” I muttered. He cleared his throat and gave me a side-eye. “Also... you still haven’t told me. Who’s the lucky guy? You just got here—couldn’t have met that many people.” I fell silent. I really didn’t want to tell anyone that my stepbrother was my mate. Just like he saw me as a disgrace... my feelings were mutual.

His thumb brushed over my knuckles every now and then, and I let him. When we got back to the house, August turned off the ignition and came down from the car. I followed his lead. Together we walked to the front door, and I thought to myself how natural this already felt, walking to the front door of my house with August Reynolds. The guy I'd crushed on for a month before finding out he was going to be my stepbrother. The guy I'd gone on to hate because he disrupted the life I'd led with my mom. Who would have thought?

I shook myself hard, clearing my throat, trying to break free from the spell. Before I could say a word, he grabbed his coat, shot me a cold, unreadable glance, and strode out without a single word. My eyes rolled, 'Great job, Candice... Five seconds into your new home and you have already weirded out your new stepbrother.'