Fated To My 4 Bully Stepbrothers Novels & Stories

Reed on my right, Jasper on my left, Cole behind me with his hand on my hip, and Kai’s head resting near my tits. “Oh my god,” I whispered, heart slamming in my chest. This was real. Not a dream. I had sex with all four of them last night. Not Zane. Them. My own stepbrothers. The memories flooded back—mouths on my nipples, cocks in my mouth, Jasper pushing into me, then all of them taking turns, fucking me in every hole while they called me their little slut. I enjoyed it way too much. Even now, thinking about it made my pussy clench and get wet again.

He dared to laugh after saying a lewd monstrosity. “That’s incest.” I pointed out the obvious knowing damn well he wasn’t going to have it. “And?” “The boy is my stepbrother.” “Uh-huh. Stepbrother. Meaning you have all the right to hump him to your heart’s content.” He said and all I wanted at that moment was to give him a good smack. Before I could come up with words to answer him, a faint knock came from the door, and for some reason, I froze in my posture. One, it wasn’t my mom because the knock was rather too forceful than hers.

, Zoey, my twelve years old sister, muttered in tension. “It’s time to change the rules, Nova and Zoey.”, I said with determination. “Mom, Mia, Ruby, and Sana were innocent cows, but I’m a bull with horns. And I won’t mind hitting anyone's ass with my horn if anyone dares to hit me.” “I will tell mom that you were saying that you’re a bull with horns.”, We heard a boyish voice and turned around to find him, Adrian, my nine years old step-brother and the messenger of my stepmother.

The alcohol buzzed warm through my veins, loosening every inhibition I’d spent years building up around him. Ethan. My step-brother. Twenty-one, home from college, and still the only guy who could make my pussy throb just by walking into a room. We weren’t blood-related, our parents had married when we were teenagers, but that didn’t make this any less wrong.

“Yes, Enzo. My boy. Final year law student. | thought it would be nice for you two to get to know each other since we’re all family now.” Family. The word hit like a punch. I coughed again, throat burning, water still dripping from my chin. Last night | had ridden this man while moaning his name as he choked me lightly and called me his pretty boy slut. And now he was my stepbrother? Enzo leaned in slightly, voice low enough that only I could hear. “Looks like trouble found us faster than I expected, pretty boy.” I stared straight ahead, face burning, mind spinning with every filthy detail from the car in the rain.

"It's not like that. I mean... I do have some friends that have stuck by me. But... since your stepbrother started picking on me... most of them abandoned ship, you know?" Jenna nodded. She'd been a victim of bullying in primary school. She knew what it was like to be abandoned. "I'm so sorry he did that to you," Jenna said, suddenly becoming enraged at her evil stepbrother. How could he do something so cruel? "You have no need to be sorry!" Jacob cried, shocking her to a halt. He grabbed her by the shoulders. "Do you know how many people have stood up to him to defend me?" Jenna shook her head in the negative.

Before one of them could lay a hand on Razel again, I broke everyone's arms, including the man who ordered them to beat my stepbrother. "Felise can never be yours, too," I told the young man in a tuxedo while they were all moaning in unison. "My wolf will never let that happen." "You, son, of a bitch!" exclaims the man before he bumps into me and tries to drag me down but his strength could barely move even an inch away from my spot. "Don't you know who I am, huh?" he boastfully declared. His other friends also rush in my direction, and despite their elbows being slightly bent, did the same thing, trying to beat me.

I was a big boy; I could take it. “I have a bully. I lost my virginity to him the other day and since then, he finds me and touches me every chance he gets. No matter what I do, I can’t escape.” She admitted. “I see.” I had a feeling I knew who she was talking about. It was probably that wolf who got in my face this morning. “Do you want me to take care of him?” I asked. “You can’t, he’s the future alpha and my stepbrother.” She whispered.

"That’s bullshit." "It’s not! Our parents are married! You’re my stepbrother! Not just my best friend. I shouldn’t have kissed you to begin with!" I yell, my breathing heavy and my heart trembling from the words that leave my mouth. To my surprise, he chuckles. And he takes a step forward. This time, I don’t move back. I let him close the space between us and his harsh breath blows on my face as he speaks in a low, challenging voice. "Stepbrother? Is that who I am to you? Swear to me that’s who you see me as and I’ll take what you say. I won’t ever touch you again."

He gasped, staring at the lifeless body lying with dead eyes staring at him. He was frozen in shock. He rushed frantically to Casper's side, desperate to save him, but it was too late. He grabbed my hand harshly, hovering over me like a crazy beast, while my back touched the wall. “ You killed my brother. “Casper's voice made my stomach drop. The words exploded from his lips, burning with fury. Casper's snarl crackled in the room. The flower vases by my bedside began to shake, a sign that something dangerous was coming.