My Stepbrother Kicked Me Out Novels & Stories

"You’ve lived there for a day. You aren't family; you’re a houseguest with a mother who got lucky. Roman’s had a rough morning thanks to your little 'stunt' at the motel, and the last thing he needs is a step-sister bothering him with whatever drama you've cooked up to get attention." "This doesn't involve you, Sienna," I snapped, trying to sidestep her. My heart was thumping, not from the stalker this time, but from the sheer weight of being trapped in a house—and a school—where I had no allies. She moved with me, blocking my way again. "It involves me because he’s with me. And because Marcus specifically told the office that you two are to be kept on 'separate tracks' for everyone's safety

he moaned against my lips. That sound. That broken, beautiful sound. It shattered me. But just then, a sharp sound from downstairs ruined everything. Fuck! What was I even doing?! A vase shattered downstairs, followed by the voice of my father yelling at my mother. "You always take his side!" Lucas roared. The reality of who we were crashed down on me and it broke me as I saw him like the trash he was. Stepbrothers. I pulled myself away from him immediately, gasping for air.

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.

I wouldn’t tell them what happened to Brook, but I will use Felix as a prime example. Turning from her door, I pulled out my phone to send a quick text to have her door fixed. Pocketing my phone, I retrieved another shirt out of my room then went to my brother’s room. He should be back by now. Knocking on the door, as soon as he opened the door, I walked in without saying anything. “Well hello to you too brother. Why don’t you come in and make yourself at home.” Eric stated with a hint of sarcasm. “Felix was kicked out of the pack.” I said, cutting straight to the chase, as soon as I sat down on the large brown leather couch.

The look on his face tells me to believe him. "But … you're my Stepbrother" I managed to say finally. "Fuck! Who makes up these bullshit rules ugh. I'm not your god-damned brother." He shouts. He takes a deep breath then exhales. He runs his tongue over his bottom lip then lowers his voice again. "We're not related. Besides we didn't find out about this stepsiblings relationship until a month ago. I didn't even see you as a sister. You were just some girl I hated because of the way she makes me feel. "

Just as I was about to step out the school gates, I heard my name. “Hey baby, how have you been?” Marks voice filled my ears, as he cornered me to stand in my way. Oh God, are you sure I didn't make a mistake with this choice? “Uhm I'm okay, just good.” “You know, what you did the other day was unfair. You left me and that your bastard of a stepbrother fighting……” “Don't you dare put a tag to his name.” The words fell out of my mouth before I noticed it.

Being close siblings was out of the deal "I don't know why you guys married in the first place," the words flew out of my mouth before I could think. The look on my mother's face instantly makes me realize the rubbish I just blurted out. They would all think I wasn't happy staying here but I was really struggling on how not to fuck my stepbrother. Can anyone understand that?

“What? Why so soon? I haven’t even packed yet.” “Well all the necessities have been moved to Max’s home and if it’s about your clothes and shoes,you can always get new ones.” It’s mom’s turn to speak. No this can’t work. Not when this handsome freak is my stepbrother. I can’t live with him,I’ll definitely do things that I’m not supposed to. No..he’s my stepbrother,I’ll draw the line and plus,I’m sure he’s not feeling what I’m feeling,I’m the only crazy one here.

I was already done with my chores yet Grae won't do live later since it was just two days ago since his last live. But, what if? Could I really possibl--- "Goodness, Justine! What the hell are you just thinking about?!" I covered my face using my pillow and rolled over my bed to get rid of what I'm thinking right now. "How can you think of that!" I slapped my face and I feel like in any moment I could cry! It's just so horrendous! I can't think of it and I kinda feel like I'm gonna throw up somehow because the fact that he is my stepbro.

Why is he getting mad at me? I didn’t care, I was relieved when he said he was going to leave the house till nighttime. I watched as he stomped out of the hallway and made his way downstairs. The door banged close after some time and I could tell that he was out of the house already. Not caring about him, I ran back into my room to have a rethink on what I just did. I just fucking kissed Mason! I shouldn’t have done that, I shouldn’t have. He’s my stepbrother, what on earth could’ve made me kiss my own stepbrother?!