My Stepbrother And His Friends Novels & Stories

"Dona, I told you about this already. Peter will be moving in soon, and he's coming with his son." My hand froze mid-slice, “What?” I gasped. "Wh... Who the FUCK?!" "Language!" She looked over her shoulder like she hadn’t just casually ruined what was left of my good morning. "Who.... in God's name is my stepbrother?" “A nice boy, and he's joining us for breakfast this morning.” My mother waved a flippant hand around. “Since when do I have a stepbrother?” I asked. "You guys aren't even married!"

“Then stop teasing and make me come already.” He dropped to his knees right there on the gym floor, yanking my shorts down. His mouth was on me in seconds. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, trying not to cry out as he took me deep, throat working around me. The sight of my serious, bad-boy stepbrother on his knees for me was almost enough to finish me off. “Fuck, Liam… I’m close…”

Reed asks while throwing Andrew a not-so-nice look. I straighten, fumbling for words. “Yeah. He’s my friend back on the mainland.” I clear my throat and slightly push Reed away, so I can face Andrew. “Andrew, these are my stepbrothers. You already know Reed and Luca. And these two are Jace and Evren,” I add, gesturing at them with a shaky smile. Andrew’s eyes widen slightly, then he grins knowingly. “Oh. Stepbrothers, huh?” “Yeah,” I say, nodding. “I told you how my mom recently remarried, right? That’s why we moved back here.”

“Tomorrow we’re going to push you a little further, princess. You think you can handle that?” I looked at the three of them — my stepbrother and his two best friends — and felt a dangerous mix of fear and excitement settle deep in my belly. “I think so,” I said softly.

Reid nodded, and together we headed toward the door. The ride home was quiet. I mean, Reid and I had never really been close. We’d spoken a couple of times, but that was only after I found out Caden was going to be my stepbrother. Before then, we’d barely exchanged more than a greeting. “So…” Reid glanced at me briefly before returning his attention to the road. “How’s life with Captain Pain-in-the-Ass?” A laugh escaped me. “Is that what you all call him?” “When he’s not around.”

Mom huffs, using a sly grin to hide her exasperation. "Sorry, it's..." "This is Tyler, Kendrick and Wolfe," She points them out respectively, "They're triplets and your step brothers." Step what? My spoon falls from my hands and clatters to the ground. …

“What’s wrong, Stella?” “Zoe and Selena,” I respond, fidgeting with my necklace nervously. “They must have figured out by now… about us. I’m terrified of what they’ll think. I mean, you’re my stepbrother. What if they can’t understand? What if they judge us?” He steps closer and places his good hand on my face. “Hey, they’re your friends. They care about you. And they’ll see how much we mean to each other. I’m sure they’ll come around.”

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.

I turned to Ollie and saw her looking at Steve with a longing expression on her face, she looked like a love sick puppy. Ollie turned to me and sent me an awkward smile, "Il catch with you later Jay, Steve is waiting for me there by himself" I felt terrible as I watched Ollie walk away but I found it hard to say no to Adrian. After I sat down, one of Adrian's teammates, who had never spoken to me before asked, "So you guys are step siblings?" Adrian placed his arm around me and replied, "Yep." Feeling his closeness and his touch sent vibrations

“No.” “That's right. Because we are not related," Mitch deadpanned. “We are,” I added, beaming at Stanley, who was staring at us as if we had somehow lost it. “They are my stepbrothers.” They growled behind me, sounding furious, but I ignored them, smiling at Stanley, who still looked uncomfortable. It could be because of the glares behind me. “You guys are step-siblings?” He asked as if he were trying to figure something out.