Indian Step Sister Novels & Stories

Living was hard and I was really trying to. I intentionally arrived on the day of the wedding and even so late, so that I would not have to see any shit that took place there. In the most complicated twists that could ever occur in my life, never could I have imagined that the nerd girl that could not even fight for herself, would be my stepsister.

My hands tremble as I pop open another button on my blouse, letting it fall open to reveal my breasts. “I can’t stop thinking about it,” I whisper, the confession shocking even me. “Your hand on my tit. Your cock against my ass. I know you’re my stepbrother, Kai. I know this is so fucking wrong. But I’ve been wet for hours. I keep imagining you bending me over and fucking me like I’m the whore you ordered.” His cock visibly twitches in his sweatpants. He stands up slowly, towering over me. “You’re my stepsister,” he says, but his hand is already reaching out, cupping my breast again, thumb brushing my hard nipple. “We can’t do this.”

As she plated the food, her phone buzzed on the counter. Her stomach dropped when she saw the name. Stepmother. Zara’s hand trembled as she picked up. Before she could speak, her stepmother’s voice erupted, venomous and loud: “Is it your mission to ruin this family? Are you so desperate for attention?” Zara froze, pressing the phone tighter to her ear. “I know you didn’t walk into that marriage on your own will, but you’re here now, so the least you can do is respect us. If I hear one more bad thing about you if I hear one more whisper of shame I swear I’ll kill myself!”

Simone walked almost reflexively up the stairs to her place. She had to pinch herself a couple of times to make sure she was awake… and lo and behold, it was no dream. William, her stepbrother whom she had been daydreaming about since her college days, had asked her to be his lover.

he chuckled and made to leave. “See you around, runaway princess? At least before you go missing again,” I sarcastically said. “Sure, except I'm not getting lost for a few days though,” he laughed and left. I walked down to the table. Each table I passed — Ordinaries, C's, B's — went quiet and the cheerleaders murmured gossips till I got to my seat. “She’s Taylor's sister?” A whisper flew past my ear. “Step-sister.” They could talk for all I cared. They wanted a bitch, they've got a bitch.

When those grey orbs finally settled on her, he froze. His gaze flickered in recognition and he paled. "I—" "This is my daughter, Ivory." Mother's voice cut him off. "Ivory, this is Axel Riggs, your soon-to-be stepbrother," Mother offered. Ivory quickly looked down to hide her tears. If Mother saw them, she would be worried. "Mummy, why are you crying?" She had forgotten that she was holding the ever-observant Elona. "M-mummy is fine, I just—"

If I jumped down, I'd die. "Get me out of here!!!! Hey!!!! Jax!!!" Each time I yelled, I was greeted by absolute silence. There was no one. I had fallen into a trap. A terrible one. I ran around the room frantically, looking for a means to escape and just when I was about to give up, I heard the door click. I ran to the door as it slowly opened and I was stunned by who I saw! "Chantel?" My stepsister! She stared at me with a smile and asked, "I hope you didn't get hurt, Sis?"

STEP BROTHER X STEP SISTER 1 AXEL~~ Returning back home for the summer was going to be another banger as always oh-fuck! Not anymore that is. My father ventured off looking for a wife and got married in Bali, that wasn't the only problem. Thanks to my father and his new wife finally on their honeymoon, it was the the fact that I now had to deal with the vexatious daughter of my new step mother, Sarah fucking Anderson.

Olive yelled crying. “Ohhh, Dear stepfather, I will take care of your heritage,” I said sitting on the floor beside Olivia. “What,” She asked, looking at me. “Yes Olivia you are my step-sister,” I said looking into her shocked eyes. “No, it can't be possible,” She said, biting her lips. “It is Olivia, My mother left my father because of him” I yelled, leaving her alone in her house. I lit up a cigarette before calling Joseph. “Hi Stephen,” He said as usual.

It all began a year and few months ago when my stepmom had come home saying her bosses daughter needs someone to go into a contract marriage with her fiancé to get back all his inheritance from his uncle who is trying to take away his inheritance. My stepmom works with Lily's mom as a maid, my Dad is late so she has been the one shouldering the family responsibilities. she overheard Lily's conversation on the phone with a friend that she pleaded that my sister should be given the opportunity to become Alex ex contracted wife but my step sister wasn't interested, we needed the money then, I needed to raise fund for my school while she needed some money for other things on the house, I had to