My Stepbrother Kicked Me Out Novels & Stories

“Your fucking stepbrother?” I stepped forward. “You need to leave.” Jake laughed. “Or what? This is between me and my girlfriend.” “She’s not your girlfriend anymore,” Ruby said quietly. That set him off. Jake turned on me, shoving my chest. “This is your fault, isn’t it? Sneaking around behind my back with your own stepsister? You’re sick, man.” The wolf inside me was already on edge from the rut. When he shoved me again, harder, something snapped. I swung first. My fist caught him square in the jaw. He stumbled back, surprised, then came at me swinging.

He can’t go pushing away everyone good in my life. “Is this friend harmful?” he asks curiously. “No, he’s just a simple guy focusing on his studies. He’s the only friend I’ve ever had,” I mumble, embarrassed, though it doesn’t seem to surprise him. “But why would your stepbrother do that?” Somehow, I feel better sharing it with someone for the first time, even though I barely know this person. I must be extremely angry. “Caden’s my stepbrother, and he’s been cruel to me since our parents met.”

After our parents died three years ago, it was just me and my stepbrother left. He took care of me, and we shared more than what siblings were supposed to share. He always reminded me that we didn’t share the same blood and that I could moan his name while he spanked my ass. I tried to brush off his words, but deep down, I knew I had feelings for him. I mean… who wouldn’t? “I told you, Kiara, if you spread your legs open for me, I won’t bring another girl into our house,” he murmured, his voice low.

“You know what? I’ve had enough drama for today. I’ll be heading to my room. We can continue whatever this is later.” He turned toward the stairs, then looked at me. “Elena, follow me. Or do you still want to talk with Jack?” “Not at all.” I followed him immediately. As we climbed the stairs, I could feel Jack’s eyes following us. I didn’t dare look back. What have I gotten myself into? Two brothers? I had no idea that the deceiver was a Gonzalez. And now I had somehow ended up pretending to date his stepbrother…This was a disaster.

Scarlett Mate? What the hell did these men mean by mate? My body was still reeling from the agony of whatever the hell happened seconds ago, and then these men arrived with their nonsense, trying to abduct me. As if all these weren't enough, Titan--the hot biker I'd fucked last night--was apparently my stepbrother. He and his mother were the reason my father kicked us out years ago. No, fuck no. I wasn't doing this. Staring at their faces and the shock etched onto it, I took full advantage of their momentary distraction.

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

My voice caught mid sentence when I felt his cold hand slowly traveling up my thigh. I gasped I as start wiggling. "Don't test me, kitty cat. I know what you're doing. Don't think that I won't do anything to you now, because you're not 13 anymore." It was a warning. "What are you talking about? You're m-my b-brother." My voice came out as mere whisper. "STEPBROTHER! And this is the last time I'm warning you, next time I'll kick you out of this house along with your inappropriate clothes." His eyes were suddenly on fire now.

I told her about my encounter with Zane and how the universe has decided to punish me by making us step-siblings. "I think this is the worst it can get." I sniffed dramatically. "Though mom said he's barely home, so I think I can manage." "Then why leave now?" "I have to stay around before the wedding this weekend, and I can confirm if she's right or not. I haven't given her a response yet." Nova nodded and patted my shoulder gently. "It's already bad enough, I don't think there's anything worse than having that asshole for a stepbrother."

And now, I discover that I will be forced to live in the same house with him. We are about to become siblings. My bully as my stepbrother? "We don't have to go on with it. You are my priority, so if you don't want this, then I won't do it," Mum had said to me after she watched me turn into a ghost while I processed the news. Of course, I wasn't in support of the marriage. But Mum has sacrificed her life for me. I would be a brat not to support her. So I shoved all my feelings down like a big girl, told her I was happy for her and that we could move whenever she wanted.

I guess he meant it when he said we should ignore each other. “It’s my stepbrother… I” “What’s wrong? Is he giving you a hard time? My stepbrother is a total asshole,” Kenya says. I smile. Life would be easier if I thought he was an asshole. “No, I fell in love with him over the summer.” The room falls silent as all eyes turn to me. See, I know they would think it was weird. “I know it may be weird….” I begin to explain “Ewwwwwwww.” Kenya exclaims.