My Stepbrother And His Friends Novels & Stories

The other brother whispered and I was about to respond when Stephan’s voice reached my ears. “That’s it for today. You all did a great job, I’m really proud of you. Take a break tomorrow and we’ll see here the day after.” He said and the majority of people scattered around the field began making their way out of it, including the twins I had just been talking to. “Strange boys huh?” Stephen called and I hummed making my way towards my car. “They mostly keep to themselves and their uncle, th-“ “They have an uncle?” I stopped to ask and Stephan rolled his eyes before responding.

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

“I hope so. He gets into trouble a lot and I try my best to teach him but..." “But what?." “He grew up around really bad people. they taught him negative things." “You didn't grow up with him?." He shook his head. “No, we didn't grow up together. I grew up with an aunt, he grew up with my father and his fucked up friends." His face turned blank and his tone bitter. “We'll find your brother, we'll find Matt " He nodded just once to show that he heard me but I was not sure he believed my words, I was not sure I believed my own words either.

“My, my, Katherine. Seven young men in one house? And all of them are like those two? Tall, muscular, and handsome, I imagine?” The way she said it made me choke on my coffee. “Margaret, they’re my stepbrothers. Don't talk about them like that, it's weird.” I know, I've done things with them that couldn't be considered sibling-like, but she didn't need to know that. She was cool with many things, but I feared she wouldn't be happy to learn about me fooling around with family members.

I added as we clink our glasses. The rest of the evening was filled with love and happiness. I'm happy to see my Mom happy. "What do you want, brother-to-be?" I said sarcastically as I stepped out for some fresh air. I heard someone walking towards me and guessed it was Ethan."Hey, mama," he said as he stood beside me. I rolled my eyes. "Hey, Ethan. I guess you'll be my stepbrother soon," I said, turning to face him. “Yeah,I guess. But that doesn't mean we cannot have fun ” He said, scanning me with his eyes. “You look good you know, not the nerd I used to know ” he said with a smirk playing on his face.

"Good of you to join us, Mia." "Good evening." I greeted as I pulled back a chair and sat. "Let's eat." Albert said. "Your brothers would join us shortly." My brothers? I had no idea siblings came with the deal but it would be silly of me to think that Albert didn't have kids of his own. I nodded and didn't say anything else. Five minutes later, three tall, sturdy, muscular men joined us at the table and I had no doubt that they were my step-brothers. They looked just like their father.

It seemed like it was my fault that I was his mate and I should be guilty about it because I was his stepsister. “I’m not running away. I don’t have to explain myself to you because we are done.” “You’re throwing away our bond because you have your stepbrother? Sunny. Your pack will talk about you two if you push the bond. You're his step-siblings. They will bash you. I don’t want you to be mocked because of that. If you choose me, no one will say mean things about us. Do not choose your stepbrother,” he said, no longer suggesting, but ordering me.

I do hope she does so one day. I have a stepbrother, and his name’s William. We’re both 18 this year and have finished high school. As it is, our dear mother hasn’t been able to raise money to further either of our education, and we decided not to stress her more than she already was. I took on a part-time job as a waitress at a nearby famous restaurant, and my stepbrother, a popular gamer, would often lock himself up in his room, gaming most of the time.

“You really are crazy huh? Why would you do something likethat? Dorian isn’t someone you mess with okay?” I stood there staring quietly as he spoke. “The room right next to us is yours, if you want to live in this house then you have to listen well or you live to regret the consequences.” Regret? Consequences? Okay what could possibly be that bad for me to regret? My stepbrothers who act like they want to kill themselves must from the way they glare at each other or the fact that I fucked my stepbrother or the fact that my stepbrother is my mate? What?!

One look at the curtains, couch, bed, table and almost every other thing in the room and you could tell how expensive they are. Their voices drift faintly through the hallway…..low, teasing, normal. It feels intimate in a whole different way. You wouldn't even know they're the same ones fighting themselves because of me yesterday. Now, they are back to being cool like nothing happened. One thing I admire about my stepbrothers is their bond. They might have some disagreement here and there, but their bond is pretty strong and they look out for each other. Kudos to them….I just hope they don't stop being that way because of me and that's why I didn't want to choose amongst any of them.