My Alpha Stepbrother Novels & Stories

The Alpha frowned in anger at the sight of his drunken son. "Take him away. He's drunk. Let him go sleep it off instead of embarrassing himself here." But Wayne refused to leave. "Dad, Leah and I are childhood sweethearts. We love each other. You can't separate us." The Alpha glanced at me. He then replied sarcastically. "Childhood sweethearts? You love each other? That's not the story I've heard. "Leah, you tell us." I smiled and began speaking calmly. "Alpha, I don't know why Wayne would say that.

she asked kindly, sitting down. ​I confessed the truth: "He's my stepbrother, Kael. Please don't tell anyone." ​Liora’s hazel eyes widened, but she nodded in sympathy. "Oh, Willow. That explains the look." ​"The look of cold indifference?" ​"No, look before the indifference. The look of a dominant animal who smells something new on his territory," she whispered. "He's the Alpha of this school. You need to be truly invisible. Avoid his friends, his halls, and whatever you do, avoid the supply closets near the gym after school.

The night I let him clαim me‚ breαk me‚ ruin me. Killiαn Wolfe. My stepbrother. My first. My only. The mαn I couldn’t stop dreαming αbout. Couldn’t stop αching for. The mαn who hαd touched me like I wαs his αnd whispered thαt I belonged to him. The mαn who filled me to the brim‚ cαme inside me‚ held me through the night—then vαnished. Αnd now he hαd left something inside me.

a guy who smells like an Alpha asks me. “My name is Alpha Daniel. I was invited here by Alpha Robin and Luna Nikki,” I say. “You’re Alpha David’s brother?” he asks. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised that he knows who I am. Luna Nikki said they have a tight alliance. “That’s correct. What’s your name, Alpha?” I ask. “It’s Beta, for now, but I’m here to win this pack. I’m Cameron.” I don’t recognize the name. “My father and brother were Alphas in the southern packs. Plus, I’m a second son. I’m not surprised you haven’t heard from me,” he says.

I explained, and his eyes narrowed. “Hmm, Matthew may have mentioned it.” He muttered. Matthew, or Matty to most, was the Alpha’s son, and would one day be our new Alpha. My brother’s friend, but also a friend to me, as he was in my year of school. Our father’s being friends meant we had grown up alongside one another too.

when I was impersonating my sick brother? The Alpha walked to the rogue. Everyone stepped aside. No one dared get close. He didn’t shift. Didn’t roar. Didn’t bare fangs. He just stood over the boy, grabbed the back of his neck. "Enough." The rogue’s wolf collapsed to the ground. Whined. Rolled over. Just like that… it ended. People started clapping. A few boys laughed in awe. I couldn’t hear them. I could only hear my pulse. He turned again. His eyes locked with mine.

All I could do was stand there while pieces of me were torn apart publicly in front of the entire gathering. Then the crowd suddenly shifted. The laughter quieted. Heads turned. My heart sank. I already knew who had arrived. Damon. He stepped into the gathering surrounded by his teammates and admiring pack members. Immediately, everyone’s attention moved to him. Just like always. Unfortunately, one of the Alphas holding my notebook smirked, an idea clearly forming in his head. The moment I saw that look, dread filled my chest. Please don’t. Please. The Alpha waved the notebook high.

My hand sitting on my hip, ready to grab the knife at any moment He starts heading towards the door, glancing back over his shoulder and he smiles “I am Damien Lonecrown, the Alpha’s son” My half brother, the true and future heir to the Lonecrown pack. I gulp as I stare at him and he turns back to face me properly, frowning as I gulp for air. I knew I had an older brother but because of my identity, we had never been introduced, my father forbade it but here he was, stood in our tiny house, with his deep green eyes completely focussed on me I take a deep breathe and then let it out, it was going to be now or never. “I…. I…. I am your half sister”

Stepbrother. How did you act around a sibling, especially a brother? I walked into the dining room expecting to see some average rich-boy pretty face. I mean, Alistair was hot. His son should at least have inherited some of those genes, right? My supposed stepbrother had his back turned to me, laughing at something Mom was saying. I paused at the sound of his voice. Strange. He sounded so familiar. "Seraphina." Mom's eyes brightened when she saw me. "I was just talking about you to Azriel. He's such a delight. You two will definitely get along."

“I thought you wouldn’t wake up.” Corbin groaned and hugged his brother back. “Never,” he plainly said, with a frown on his face. His mother’s eyes were tearing up, not from seeing her sons hugging, but in fear. Chris pulled away and Corbin used the pads of his thumbs to wipe away the tears on his face. Corbin looked at Chris and smiled slightly. “You’re Alpha now, Alpha’s don’t cry.” Chris looked away embarrassed and confessed, “It’s hard.” Dante scoffed, “No shit, your brother was supposed to be Alpha.”