My Stepbrother Kicked Me Out Novels & Stories

Instead, I just wanted more. His hand moved from my back to loosen the towel. It fell open slightly, exposing more skin to his touch. His lips blazed a trail from my neck to my chest, and when his mouth closed over my nipple through the damp fabric, I cried out. "Fuck," he growled. "The sounds you make..." This was so wrong. He was my stepbrother. My mate, yes, but mating with him could get us all killed. Marcus would lock me away. The Council would execute them. We were supposed to be staying apart, supposed to be fighting this...

Perhaps that was the reason why he kept provoking his brother. “Well, look, whatever your issues are with your family, kindly leave me out of them, alright?” I said tightly. “Going forward, you and I are strictly siblings. Which explicitly means, no more taking advantage of me whenever the hell you feel like it.” Adrian let out an amused laugh. “This coming from the girl who practically jumped into bed with her Stepbrother.” I gave him an incredulous look, feeling disgusted that he would have the nerve to bring that up.

She disappeared out the door, leaving only Sean and I. His hands came up to cup my face. “Are you fine, babe? Did you have any school issues? I thought your registrations went…” “It’s not that!” My voice shot up, and I didn’t mean to. I guess the frustration and all were getting to me. Sean froze, brows pinching together. I blinked hard and lowered my tone, “I’m…sorry. It’s just, my stepbrother got into a fight. Like…he beat a junior and it was really bad.”

When my mom remarried and I got a new stepbrother, I thought I would hate him but instead he became my best friend and everything I ever wanted. But things started going the wrong way when I walked in on him, watching gay p**n and jerking off. My brother was gay? And worse, my cock jerked at the sight of him. ******

He had held my hand countless times when I was younger, especially whenever I was frightened. But my feelings had changed years ago. His hadn’t. That was the problem. We walked through the mansion while people watched us. I heard whispers behind us. “She is so lucky.” “Imagine having Cassian Vale as your stepbrother.” “I would never complain about anything again.” I pretended not to hear them, or maybe I was used to hearing them. Cassian led me upstairs and opened the door to my bedroom. The moment we stepped inside, he closed the door behind us.

’ He stopped at the top of the bed. “Shouldn't I be?” I grunted. “Understandably.” He replied. “My housemate who happens to be my stepbrother who is supposed to be my closest friend, kicked me out of his car at night which led to me being kidnapped.” I threw my hands in the air. “And yes, he sent someone to pick me over but he wouldn't have had to if he wasn't such a jerk.” I exhaled with my mouth. He nodded slowly. “You have a lot on your mind and I understand…”

What was even more embarrassing was the fact that he walked in to meet my pillow still in my mouth. Wrong Timing Bro! What does he want anyways?? What is he doing here? Is he here to repeat what he said last night? I could literally just scream out in response and go lock myself in the bathroom. And I seriously don't care how weird it may seem. A girl is allowed to freak out... Especially if her mother's new husband's son just might've said the L word to her. I still think step brother is an easier way to address him but I'm not ready for that discussion yet.

Justin threatened her and slammed the door when I left. I was left between a rock and a hard place. My stepson was in love on one side and then my brother on another side. What will I do?

After getting my shit together and taking a quick shower, I made my way downstairs. My mind could not stop wondering about what it was my brother wanted to show me. After three years, he was finally back to the pack. After Damian hit eighteen years, he mysteriously left home without giving me any explanation. I mean, I was always his favorite sister, one he said he could not live without. But that day, I arrived home from school only to have my parents inform me that he left the pack.

‘’I see that the rules don’t go for you. ‘’Unlike you, we are only in the living room and aren't doing anything.’’ “The fuck you two are! I can't believe you let that guy into the house.” ‘’Why don’t you focus on your date and leave me alone? It’s bad enough that you beat him up, but there is no way you are going to stop me from having him over.’’ Aaron hang up, and I frowned. ''Did you just told your stepbrother I was here?''