Indian Step Sister Novels & Stories

“Your happiness matters too. Is everything okay? Are you getting along with your new stepbrother? I saw the glares between your friend and Reid yesterday.” Sebastian and Reid? Jane looked at her mother, not wanting to worry her and put on her best smile. “Everything’s fine Mom, I promise.” “It seemed to me that Reid didn’t like the boy.” Jane bit her bottom lip for a few seconds, thinking quickly. “Maybe they’re taking this whole brother sister thing a bit too seriously.” Sarah smiled then and chuckled. “They’ve never had a sister before and especially not one as special and beautiful as you.” Her mother tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and Jane almost believed her.

Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock.

Like it didn’t matter. There’s a difference between a sister and a step-sister. “Step-sister,” I corrected Sabrina. “You’re my step-sister, and I want you to be my girlfriend…and I’m not crazy,” I added before she could say that. Sabrina stayed quiet watching me. I moved, sliding into the seat across from her. “My parents are obsessed with finding me a life partner. My dad put it as a criterion to claim my inheritance, my mum continues to push her late best friend’s daughter down my throat and it was fine at first because she was new and we were good, fun maybe but now it isn’t.”

he asked, glancing at my hands. “Almost! So, you meet your friend Sudhir regularly?” I asked him and he shook his head. “I go to India only during summer and at that time everyone is so busy. And I too want to spend more time with my sister. So, I don’t meet him much. Before leaving India, Sudhir shifter with her Mom to another area because of his step-father.” He explained. Why are they so many step people here? I thought shaking my head. I glanced at Harsha to see him concentrating on my hands continuously.

Step-father and step-daughter, step-mother and stepson, and the most common, step-brother and step-sister. The last thing I want is to hear rumors spread about me and Aamon Blackwood, with his name, it would travel like wild fire and since people already hate me, mostly girls of course, they would eat me alive. Somehow, the girls seem to think I'm the evil "stepsister" who is advising Aamon to stop going out with girls, that came as a shock to me but their point kind of made sense, "Ever since you came into his life, he doesn't want to be with any girl. We didn't have a problem sharing him before you two became close."

he smiles which only makes me smile, I did have a great time when I wasn’t terrified. “As long as I can take my boys with me” I smile looking down at Peter than at Austin again, he pulls me closer smiling down at me. “We’re not going anywhere” he smiles looking down at me, I smile back before taking a look around us. “I can’t believe all this has happened because I agreed to play The Step In Girlfriend, but I wouldn’t change it for the world” I smile looking up at him again, he winks leaning down and placing a king kiss on my lips.

FUCKING MY STEPSISTER My stepsister has always been calm and looks like a nerd, but the truth is I love her that way. And when I say I love her, it’s not just family love—it’s the forbidden kind that keeps me up at night. Because she’s damn hot and sexy in that quiet, unsuspecting way.

“Now it’s time for you to repay this family.” Emma’s eyes filled with tears. Repay them? She had spent three years cooking, cleaning, washing, and sacrificing everything just to survive. What more did they want from her? Vivian leaned in close. “If you refuse………… Emma’s breath caught. The room fell deathly silent. Emma looked from Vivian to Sophia. Neither woman showed even a trace of sympathy. To them… She wasn’t family. She was simply a sacrifice. A substitute. Someone whose life could be traded for their own comfort.

I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “But they know…” I moaned deliriously as he flipped me onto my back and rubbed my pussy over my panties, jerking off as he hovered over me. “What do they know, Veronica ?” “I’m your step sister. That you’re not supposed to…”

I never thought the day would come when I would stand face-to-face with the woman who destroyed me, not with trembling knees or a broken heart, but with fire burning steady under my skin. Leila. My step-sister. The one who had smiled sweetly in front of others, pretending to love me while throwing me into the dirt behind closed doors. The one who mated with Kyle, my so-called mate, and locked me in a dungeon as punishment for existing. The one who laughed when my screams echoed through stone walls, and who never told me I had been carrying a child when she ripped it away from me with her cruelty.