Novel & Cerita Four Stepbrothers And I

After making sure that no one was there, he jumped straight from his step-sister's room and sneaked towards his room. When he jumped from Callista's room, he unknowingly dropped something from his body. As Callista approached, she picked up a silver bracelet with the initials CF. It obviously belonged to someone she knew, as she had seen it every day for the past three years. It belonged to Caspian Frostbite, her step-brother. After picking up the bracelet, Callista started to panic when she realized something. She quickly ran out of the room, down the stairs, as she screamed for her parents.

The place instantly fell silent. … I shut the door and opened a group chat titled "Operation Bring Amanda Home." My mother and brothers worked fast. Within seconds, more than twenty profiles of potential marriage candidates flooded the chat. My five stepbrothers practically competed with each other to make recommendations. "This one's never touched cigarettes or alcohol, and his personal life is spotless." "This guy built his own business from the ground up. He's romantic, successful, and one of the six most handsome men in Kingsport." My finger paused over the final message.

I was just a dumb step-sister whom they looked out for because I was human. “Let me go, your caveman!” I yelled at him. “Not in your dreams.” He carried me down the stairs, and towards the dining. “I managed to wake our sleeping beauty," he said as he placed me on the chair and turned to his brothers. My step-brothers looked so alike that you wouldn't be able to tell them apart if you didn't know them. Their blue eyes were always dark as if they were hiding something, but I loved the mysterious vibe it gave.

Bella's POV I have my vibrator pressed tight against my swollen clit when my bedroom door swings open. All three of my stepbrothers walk in like they own the place — which they technically do. Their dad married my mom just a week ago, and I’ve spent every night since then in the guest room down the hall from my new stepbrothers. Cade, Micah, and Jude. Three identical twenty-four-year-old men who look like someone sculpted one perfect male body and decided to make three copies of it.

“ I missed you , I told her as I tried to hug her , but instead she pulled back without sparing me a glance . “ you step brothers said you have been Nothing but stupid and you have spent money of the nights out, I haven’t been gone for more than two months and you can’t just control yourself . “ That's not true , you know it” my voice came out more silently than I can ever imagine . “ what’s not true , no you tell me what is true, and what isn’t , Are you trying to tell me that your brothers are lying , I know you are become so unruly of yourself but not like this .

Now, they seemed to be just Cynthia's father and brothers. My mother was dead. My dad and brothers did not want me anymore. I turned around and walked away step by step. My father's gentle voice rang behind me. "Cynthia, don't be afraid. Your brothers and I are here. No one can bully you." The housekeeper’s room was cold and damp, containing only a small bed and a shabby cabinet. I huddled in the cold corner of the bed, hugging my knees as tears streamed down my face. Just as I was sobbing uncontrollably, those magical little texts appeared again.

"How to touch yourself. How to suck cock. How to ride. How to make a man lose his fucking mind. And most importantly — how to come so hard you forget your own name." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "But you're my stepbrother." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And?" He raises an eyebrow. "We're not related by blood. Our parents have been married for three years and we've barely spoken ten words to each other. The only thing between us is a piece of paper." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He's right. I know he's right. But still— _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

Maybe I could be closer to him first. As I continued looking at my three identical stepbrothers, I didn’t know why it really feels like I’m familiar with them. The way they looked at me seemed like they were playing at me. Their scrutinizing gaze made me feel so weird, like I have seen those gaze before. “I am Sharlene Stevens, your Mom now!” Mom giggled. “And oh, I remembered something!” “What is it, Mom?” I asked, curious. She turned her attention to me and then smiled. “Do you know that your stepbrothers are your high school classmates?”

In a couple seconds I started rubbing my left nipple alongside, with my other hand. It kinda felt good and naughty at the same time. How do I tell people I was masturbating to the thought of my stepbrothers? Suddenly my door swung open revealing my stepbrothers. “What the fuck!” I shouted and quickly pulled up my blanket to cover myself. It was Zane, Axel and Thane, they froze for a second in shock then Axel acted like it didn’t just happen. “Hey stepsister,” he said with a laughing grin, “it’s time for the traditional ritual.”

I made my point. "Well, let's try this, say this wedding isn't your mom's wedding or his dad's wedding. There's no stepbrother and stepsister and all that stuff. Will you go back and find him?" I had never thought of this before. What if we weren't stepbrother and stepsister? Would I give us a real chance? For the longest time, I didn't say anything, but probably the word 'yes' was written all over my face. "I see," Gabe said, reading my expression.