My Online Boyfriend Is My Stepbrother Novels & Stories

Aliya said out of no where, holding unto my hands for dear life. "He's super handsome and rich and also big and really hung" she giggled at the last part. "He's not my boyfriend, I don't see myself ever dating him mostly because he was once my step brother, when our parents divorced, we became fuck buddies" she revealed and I felt like my eyes was going to pop out from it sockets. I was that surprised, I was. "He'll like you though, you're sexy, he likes sexy" she said and smiled at me.

His frustration is not from doing the wrong thing, it’s from enjoying it. “Cal,” I start to say but he stops me. “Cathy, we can’t.” We can’t do what? Kiss? Talk? Cuddle? Have sex? Because he is wrong. I want to do all of that and more with him. My arms drop to his shoulders. “I know,” I finally admit. “I’m your stepbrother.” My head falls back against the door. I peer at him from hooded eyes and whisper, “I know.” “And your choir director.”

He asks, and I look at him while nodding. "Yes, they are." I pause a bit while getting back my attention on my phone, then post our photos on I*******m. "They are my stepbrothers," I add, then I look at him. Our eyes meet, and it bothers me, he looks at me differently, and the heat on my stomach rises again while I'm feeling my heart is throbbing. Don't you dare, Mimo, to fall on his charm! He is your best friend, boyfriend. I gulp as I slowly look away.

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

It's for his own good. “I wish… I wish I love you like the way you love me but my heart belongs to someone else” my eyes finally falls not able to withstand his gaze. I'm such a coward. “Who?” He asks, his voice becoming a little shaky. “Caden” I look up at me and I see confusion staring back at me. “You mean your stepbrother?” I lick my lips and nod. “Wow this is a lot to take in” he says sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

After a few seconds, we broke from the hug, and Jackson let out a sigh as he stared at me. “Are you okay?” He asked me, looking at my pale face. “I’m fine bro.” My voice sounded low, “I’m just worried.” “Thea told me she's your mate… and our…” He paused, placing his hand on my shoulder, “Should I say, step-sister?” I nodded my head a little in affirmation. “I’m so sorry man, for what Mum and Dad did to her,” Jack spoke with his face etched with sadness. “Don't be,” I spoke, furrowing my brow in anger as he mentioned them.

He asked, making me look at him with a stunned expression. " How did you know?" " You looked sad when you thought of him." Liam replied. " Is that so? " I asked, smiling. " Yes." He nodded and I could swear that his eyes softened momentarily. " I do miss him but I know that things can't go back to how they were in the past." I said with a sad sigh. " Is he your ex boyfriend?" Liam asked and I shook my head. " My brother ." I answered and a surprised expression flashed in his eyes.

Same midnight black hair and cold, stormy grey eyes. Same deadly aura. Same quiet, throaty voice. Finally, it hits me. I slept with my step-brother. Holy fucking shit!! A shrill sound detonates in my brain and I don’t even realize that I’ve risen from my chair until Silvan says in a voice that brims with quiet authority; “Sit down, Astrid. I understand that you’re shocked, but we’re not finished with our conversation.” No. No. No… I slept with my step-brother. I begged him to do me over and over again.

I nod stiffly at both of them, not trusting myself to speak without saying something stupid or revealing too much about what I've been thinking. Behind me, I hear Bryson explaining quietly, his voice carrying just enough that I can make out the words. "That's Julian. My stepbrother." The word hits wrong, landing heavily in my chest. Stepbrother. Like we're actually family, like there's some legitimate bond between us that matters. Like our parents' marriage means something more than just two people being forced to exist in the same space. For a second I want to stop and correct her. We're not really brothers. Our parents got married, that's it. We don't have a relationship, we barely tolerat

"I think I like you, a whole lot, but I don't know if I can keep this up when my Dad's in love with your mom, I mean what if they fall in love and decide to get married, I can't have thoughts of you fucking me to tears in my head if you're my step brother " I smirked, "Oh so you plan on keeping thoughts like that for long? seems you really enjoyed it". Noooo, I don't need you flirting with me right now, nooo. "I mean, I can't get that out of my mind even if I try to", I stated. He bit his lips seductively.