روايات وقصص ضمن My Online Boyfriend Is My Stepbrother

I had to get out of her before my so-called stepbrother moved in. “You’re staying home to meet him.” “No, I’m not.” “Yes, you are.” “I have plans.” “With who? Of course it is Hazel, you always use her as an excuse when you want to escape life?” I pushed the pan off the counter, fuming with anger, “I’m not staying home for some stranger, Mom.” “He’s not a stranger, he’s your brother…” “Stepbrother,” I cut in sharply. “Still, he’s part of this family and you have to meet with him.” She said with an air of finality while I crossed my hands on my chest.

I left out the specifics about who Dante was, sticking to generalities about a guy I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about—a guy who also happened to infuriate me at every turn. “Sounds like he’s in your head,” Sofia said when I finished. “You think?” I muttered, glaring at the ceiling. “So, what’s the problem?” I hesitated again, the words catching in my throat. Finally, I blurted out, “He’s my stepbrother.” There was a long pause. “Wait,” she said slowly. “Stepbrother?” “Yes.” “Like… related by marriage stepbrother?” “Yes,” I said again, my voice quieter now.

Tests? My mind immediately spiraled back to that day with Kael. The day that should never have happened. The moment his lips touched mine, the moment I gave in, even though I knew better. I knew he was my real mate. Even though I knew he was my stepbrother, even though he was technically mated to me , even though he might not remember anything now. And worse… I knew I had never let Alpha Lucien touch me. Not since we were mated.

I muttered to no one, the words sounding as empty as I felt. If someone had told me a few weeks ago that my stepbrother would turn out to be my... mate—ugh, that word—I would’ve laughed so hard I’d probably choke. What kind of lunatic crap even is that? But here I was, not laughing, because apparently, my life decided to become a full-blown supernatural soap opera. And the weirdest part?

Orion was curious, as Caspian was not the type of man who was easily attracted to women. "He's the stepbrother I told you about." Callista replied with a smile. She was very proud when she said that Caspian was her brother. Of course, the man was very handsome and had a good job; only his attitude was very annoying. "Wow, I didn't think that I would meet an old friend in this kind of situation. You're going to be my brother-in-law, so please cooperate." Orion said with great emphasis; he squeezed Caspian's shoulders quite roughly.

he moaned against my lips. That sound. That broken, beautiful sound. It shattered me. But just then, a sharp sound from downstairs ruined everything. Fuck! What was I even doing?! A vase shattered downstairs, followed by the voice of my father yelling at my mother. "You always take his side!" Lucas roared. The reality of who we were crashed down on me and it broke me as I saw him like the trash he was. Stepbrothers. I pulled myself away from him immediately, gasping for air.

I stared at my hands for a long time before I spoke. “I need to tell you something,” I said. “And I need you to let me get through all of it before you say anything.” “Okay.” I dragged in a breath and started. “The bad breakup I told you about… it wasn’t just one person. There were four of them. I met the first one at a club. We spent one night together. The next morning I found out he was about to become my stepbrother. Things got complicated very fast. His three best friends were always around. I ended up involved with all of them. It was intense and messy and for a while it felt like the only place I belonged. Then it ended. Badly. One of them told me I was nothing. A game. Something they

‎ ‎Lila screamed, “What do you mean you love my stepbrother?!” ‎ ‎Ren looked up at me with those wide blue eyes full of desperation and said the words that sealed everything: ‎“Marry me.” ‎ ‎I smiled down at him, sliding one arm around his waist possessively. ‎“Gladly.”

“He was just being controlling. And he made it very clear today at lunch that we have strict boundaries. He said at work we're strictly boss and assistant, and around our parents, we're just step siblings.” Susan let out a loud, theatrical laugh, tossing her head back against the couch. “Step siblings? Oh, please! Boss and assistant? Ava, do you hear yourself? A man doesn't look at his step sister or his secretary the way Derick Stone looks at you. The guy is practically obsessed!”

And now he was here. And I didn't like that. “No,” I replied without thinking. “I’m not Noah.” “Oh,” he furrowed his brows. “Who are you then?” “I’m his boyfriend.” The words were out before I'd properly considered them. For a second, I almost corrected myself. I could have laughed it off, told him I'd been joking or simply explained that I was Noah, his stepbrother. There were several perfectly reasonable ways to undo what I'd just said.