My Stepbrother Kicked Me Out Novels & Stories

Admit it, you never feel more free and alive when you're around him, even though he's a narcissistic man-slut. Whoa, okay, slow down. Sure, I’d admit that I found Ryder intriguing and attractive. But that didn’t change the fact that he was going to be my stepbrother. I wanted to confront him about these letters only so I could tell him that we needed to squash whatever feeling that was going on between us right to the ground. We need to figure out a way to exist like a normal family. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

she adds softly, and after some consideration, I reluctantly agree. “But I would like to add a clause to the agreement documents,” I add, and she agrees and we've a nice conversation before leaving her to rest in her room. I left the house without even bidding anyone goodby, I head outside, only to encounter my so-called stepbrother. On sighting me, he drop the call and then dip his hand into his pocket with a wide smile. Walking closer to him, I adjust his shirt. "I'm very sorry things didn't go according to your plan, but I suggest you do better next time," I mock, though I knew he’s not the one.

A man who ruled by fear, and fire, and ruin. Xavier. My fucking stepbrother. I had underestimated him once, but I wouldn’t do it again, and Lyra, her name alone was enough to make my jaw clench. I'd heard the rumors before she left. That she was pregnant and couldn't keep up with the shame, so she decided to run away.

I stop just outside the healer’s quarters and look up at my stepbrother. “Really?” I ask, staring up at him. “You want me to pretend that you didn’t know about my wolf being stripped away and that I was kicked out for something that wasn’t my fault? Oh, or do you want me to pretend we’re part of a happy family that loves each other, because, news flash, Mason. We’re not.”

"Bro, drink this first before talking. Come on, it's only mildly spicy hotpot, we halved the base and you're still like this. Good thing you didn't go out to eat." "Hahaha, you two really are like siblings, that kind of mutual disdain vibe." Song Keling watched their interaction and remembered David mentioning that Wendy used to have a brother, the son of her father's remarriage partner. But she didn't know who it was because whenever she asked, David would say, "It's over anyway, and besides, you don't know him." Song Keling thought, well, that's true, she didn't know him anyway, so she didn't press further.

I already hated their ridiculous marriage enough as it was. Which meant Kayden’s money was still useful to me. But he was my Stepbrother now? How was I supposed to survive an entire month, doing whatever he wanted and acting as a step sister? I let out a discreet breath. I decided not to let it bother me. My plan was after that one month, I'd go to another town and start a new life, far away from them. “What are you thinking about?” he asked suddenly, turning the wheel as the car curved into the street leading to my house.

“Mate. My mate. Stop running from what we are.” My wolf surged forward, howling in agreement as the fated bond flared white-hot. I gasped, arching into his touch even as fear spiked through me. Anyone could walk in….; the staff, his fiancée Brielle, my own mother. We were step-siblings now. Forbidden. But none of that mattered when his lips hovered a breath from mine. I wanted him to ruin me all over again— “Mommy?” The dream shattered. I jolted upright, elbow sending fabric swatches flying. My heart hammered, skin damp with sweat. The dim studio lamp cast long shadows over mood boards and sketches. Kade Blackwood stared back from the open business magazine…. sharp jaw, cold commanding prese

This is about my stepbrother taking her away from me. After everything I told him… after I trusted him with my plans, plans to make Zoya mine but he beat me to it. Smiled in my face, pretended to be on my side, and then stole her right out from under me. My jaw tightens at the thought. What can I do to make Zoya leave him? Threaten to sue for custody? Tell her that if she doesn’t leave Vito, I’ll take Emilia away? I exhale sharply, dragging a hand through my hair.

he muttered, his face scrunched. I hissed at him, turned around, and started walking away, taking the stairs to my room—tears welling up in my eyes. How could he be my stepbrother? I had not only lost him as my s*x partner, but I could also be in trouble. Still fuming, my bag suddenly got pulled and I missed my steps on the stairs, but he swiftly stopped me from falling, wrapping his strong arms around me and then pulling me back to the living room.

"Oh and little bro... this stays between us. If anyone finds out I fucked around with my stepbrother our whole family blows up. You understand?" I nodded. My voice was gone. Jake opened the door just enough to slip out. "Good boy." The door clicked shut. I lay there covered in our cum heart still racing. My stepbrother had just jerked me off. And tomorrow he wanted more. I already knew I would go to the basement. No matter how wrong it was.