My Step-brother Is A Vampire Novels & Stories

We encountered a flat tire that delayed everything, I was so pissed but what could I have done, typical things. When we arrived, I was so shocked on meeting my stepbrother. Though I musked it, I could really wrap my head around why the moon goddess decided to grant me Nathan Mathews as my step brother. My rival back in campus, as much as I never really wanted to give him the benefit of doubt, I could feel how strong his wolf was. I could see the hate in his eyes as he saw me walk right through his door and there's no goddamn thing he could do about it.

She whispered, “No, you can’t. I am not your pet. What’s going on here? Why is that man smashing your collections?” Adam sighed. It was the first time he got such a close look at her wolf. She was not only beautiful, elegant but also adorable. He really wanted to pat her head. “Nothing to worry about,” he said. “It’s the third older brother of mine, Jovian. You should know how things work among vampire siblings. We attack each other and destroy each other’s lives for fun, or else, we will just get too bored to keep on living. No one will suffer real damage anyway. I mean, we are originals, the undead.”

If he got out of the car, people could catch him red-handed. “Wait here, I'll go see Professor Ethan. There's someone there who can see you in that condition,” Callista said thoughtfully. She looked at Caspian, who had now completely transformed into a werewolf. Despite Caspian's bad attitude towards her, they were still step-siblings. “Don't you dare try to swap the vaccine,” Caspian threatened.

I glared at him, but he paid me no attention. His eyes scanned the area. They were dark and gleaming with a dangerous light. Unconsciously, I stepped back. There was something about Aaron’s younger brother that unsettled me. Teenagers should not be this… off-putting. Sensing my withdrawal, he turned to look at me. His lips curled at my uneasy gaze. “What do you think?” He stepped forward, and I quickly shifted back. “What?” “The vampires. You had your suspicions earlier—how do you feel about it now?”

I muttered, dumping my books on my bed. "Was it those people from earlier? The ones who were bothering you?" I'd almost forgotten about Lyra and Ashen. With everything that had happened with Jaxon and Ronan, they seemed like a minor problem now. "No, it's..." I stopped. How could I explain any of this to Quinn? Hey, my stepbrother and his uncle both think I'm their mate and they're ready to kill each other over me. Oh, and they're all werewolves. Surprise!

Then I took a slow step closer to him. “If you want to fight us,” I said firmly, “then fine.” His eyes followed my movement. “You have every right to fight whoever you want,” I continued. “But don’t touch my friend.” My voice grew sharper. “And don’t touch her mother either.” He raised an eyebrow slightly. “They don’t know the truth,” I said. “They have no idea that the brother and son they love is no longer the same person.” My chest tightened as I spoke. “The real Cynthia’s brother died the day he was bitten by a vampire.”

"Sebastian, has the cat caught your tongue. If he has not, then I am surely going to." I step a few steps back from her; I know this feisty little vixen has a mean punch. Somehow today, I don't think she will be punching my shoulder. So standing further than an arm's length away, I finally have the courage to admit what I have neglected to tell her. "My beloved, Roberto is my brother." "Can you stop calling every male Vampire your brother? Who is this man?" "He is my brother." "You are testing my patience." "I understand your patience is tested, but this man is my brother."

I mean everyone puts on a ring if not two, but now I know some put them on for a specific purpose. "I heard you asked the maid to fix anything available." I nodded, he shakes his head. "I got it. I asked the maid to bring it up here. I don't want what happened yesterday to repeat itself." "Was he your brother?." I questioned him. "My uncle Jecobi. He's my step mother's brother." Monalisa wasn't his biological mom. I was loving the idea of knowing more about the vampires, I found myself not scared of any of them either. Vampires, witches, mermaids, which other species are out there that I do not know of?.

I frowned, taken aback. “Your story is... interesting,” he continued, his eyes raking over me with unsettling intensity. “The girl who lived in the human realm her whole life, got tired of it, and decided to come back to the werewolf realm as the Salvador brothers’ stepsister. Climbing up the social ladder without lifting a finger. Ambitious, isn’t she?” The condescension in his tone made my blood boil. “That’s the kind of attention you get when you’re affiliated with the Salvador brothers,” he added, his smirk widening.

My scent was stronger, wet with arousal and desperate. “Say it” he snarled, grinding his hips into mine. “Say you belong to me Ember. Or I swear….” “No” I cut him off, hissing. “You….you are my step-brother” my voice came out weak, almost trailing. “We aren't related by blood,” he sneered. “Just a fucked up law. No force on this earth is stronger than the bond that connects us both” Before I could realize what was happening, his lips crashed against mine.