Mated To My Obsessive Step-brother Novels & Stories

Theo Valenwood Montclair. That was all it took. I paused at the door and allowed a small smirk to form on my lips despite everything. “So cute,” I muttered under my breath. Yet deep inside, I knew nothing about this situation was simple. She was my step sister. My blood. And still, my heart refused to let her go. That was the real danger.

She raised one eyebrow, waiting. I rubbed the back of my neck, feeling awkward. “Enzo is my stepbrother. My mom married his dad a few weeks ago. It all happened really fast. One night I met this guy at a club, we… hooked up, and the next morning I found out he was going to be my new stepbrother. I didn’t know how to tell anyone. It felt too messy.” Charlotte’s eyes widened slightly, but she stayed quiet, letting me continue.

“Then to answer your question, no. Your mom is a sweet person and I’m sure she’d never try to take someone else’s place. I’m glad Dad found someone like her and I’m even more glad it’s you. We get to be family. I mean we’ve always been but you know what I mean. “ I wish I didn’t. I wish you didn’t accept this so easily. “Yeah. You’re right. “ I forcefully smile and he ruffles my smile. “Don’t be scared, gorgeous. Gabriel will treat her right. “ But the problem is my feelings for you, James. But you don’t even know that do you? That’s why I’m the only one who has trouble with this marriage. What do my feelings for you make me when you become my stepbrother? “I know. Shut up. “ I tell him and

She added. I closed my eyes in frustration as I listened to her speak. She wasn't giving me the chance to talk as she kept on ranting about how rude Mason was to me, she hadn’t listened to the shocking part and I knew it would blow her mind. “HE’S MY STEP BROTHER!” I yelled and she stopped talking at once. “What?” She asked in disbelief. “That same asshole back there is my mum’s new husband’s son and in other words, my step brother.”

It felt like the air had been sucked from her lungs and for a fleeting moment she thought she was hallucinating. On the foyer wall were large canvas pictures of none other than Jane’s bullies – Reid and Ryan Heiden. Why were their pictures in her new stepfather’s house? It was a sick joke, right? She was imagining it. But no, the twin demons smiled down at her and for a few seconds she struggled to catch her breath. “Ah, my sons. You will meet each other later,” Kyle said and Jane was shocked. Why hadn’t her mother told her that she would have two stepbrothers? Worse than having instant siblings was the fact that they were her bullies! They’d never gotten along even if she’d drooled over the

, Lucien remained slightly behind them, his typically composed look abolutely shattered as he looked at me in disbelief. Mate. The word resonated in my mind three separate times, with an unheard violent force snapping the bond into place that nearly took me to the brink of unconsciousness. Kael turned around in disbelief his eyes on his three stepbrothers, understanding exactly what the sudden change in the room indicated. “What are you three doing here? You are not allowed to come into the ceremonial hall tonight.”

But that wouldn’t speak well of me, I recalled. He was my step brother and even though the moongoddess had made him my mate, sleeping with him or even having any sexual relations with him, would put me in trouble. I had two mates whom circumstances had made forbidden to touch and I could not hate the moongoddess more for her twisted humor. My mind kept drifting towards Alan and Zach even as I woke up the next morning to prepare for school. The event of the night had made me so lazy that it was difficult to even drag a brush through my hair.

He turned to look at me and when our eyes met, my heart sank to the pit of my stomach. I gasped as if I had just been punched in the gut. Oh, no, no, no,no. This couldn't be, my stepbrother was my fucking mate!

I had to think quickly to come up with a believable story about having a minor accident while visiting Killian and needing to rest for a day, and I could tell she didn’t entirely believe me but she was kind enough not to push for more details when she saw how exhausted I looked. “You need to be more careful,” Sarah said as she helped me settle onto my bed and brought me some water, “I know you’re excited about spending time with your stepbrother, but you can’t just disappear without telling anyone where you’re going.” The fact that I was having a relationship with Killian looked inappropriate from an outside perspective and it made me cringe. I knew that once we were officially mated we woul

Ever since marrying my mom, my stepfather had been very protective of us, like today—insisting I be driven to school even if I was in a hurry. Being cared for like this wasn't so bad, I thought. Except for one person… That young face came to my mind again. A handsome yet intense face, with sharp features, dark eyes, and lips always set in a tight line. His gaze made me feel cold and breathless. That face belonged to Marco, my stepbrother—my stepfather’s successor, the next mafia boss. When I first arrived in New York with my mom a year ago, she told me my stepfather was easy to get along with. She didn’t know much about her stepson Marco, only that he was reliable and would protect us.