My Stepbrother Novels & Stories

I left out the specifics about who Dante was, sticking to generalities about a guy I couldn’t seem to stop thinking about—a guy who also happened to infuriate me at every turn. “Sounds like he’s in your head,” Sofia said when I finished. “You think?” I muttered, glaring at the ceiling. “So, what’s the problem?” I hesitated again, the words catching in my throat. Finally, I blurted out, “He’s my stepbrother.” There was a long pause. “Wait,” she said slowly. “Stepbrother?” “Yes.” “Like… related by marriage stepbrother?” “Yes,” I said again, my voice quieter now.

Callista tried to warn him. “Really? It can’t be that bad. You just don’t want me to pursue him, right? Could it be that you like him too, but are being held back because you’re step-siblings?” The woman stared at him inquisitively. “Whatever you say. At least I’ve given you a warning, and then you can do whatever you want.” Callista didn’t want to argue any longer; she didn’t want to waste her energy on such a trivial matter.

I do hope she does so one day. I have a stepbrother, and his name’s William. We’re both 18 this year and have finished high school. As it is, our dear mother hasn’t been able to raise money to further either of our education, and we decided not to stress her more than she already was. I took on a part-time job as a waitress at a nearby famous restaurant, and my stepbrother, a popular gamer, would often lock himself up in his room, gaming most of the time.

"Yo! Hold on, Zoe. First of all, I am not a pervert. But if I am, then so are you. You weren't fighting me in that kitchen. You were dripping for me! You loved every second of it." "I hate you!" I screamed, my voice cracking. "And secondly," he continued, dragging out the word with a nasty smirk, "I am not your broooootherrr. I’m your step-brother. There’s no blood, Zoe. Stop acting like we share a DNA strand." "You’re an idiot," I said, my chest heaving. "That’s what you are. A total, complete idiot. Don’t you ever tell me what to do again." "You are under my roof," he reminded me, his voice low and cold. "As long as you’re here, you follow my rules."

"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!"

“I will be here as short as possible. I have a job lined up, I start on Monday, and I will be out of here as soon as I have my feet back on the ground.” “Take as much time as you need, darling.” My stepmother said. My father got married a couple of years ago. With this marriage, brought a stepbrother, Damian. He was older, in his late thirties. We had met a couple of times; we got along fine. I guess it’s strange to have a new stepbrother when you are 24 and he is 37.

“And my son is going to love you. He’s always wanted a brother.” I froze. “I’m sorry… did you say son?” “Yes,” she laughed like it was the most normal thing in the world. “He’s at a frat party at the naval academy tonight, you should go too. I know you’re starting your summer job tomorrow, but you’ll meet some students, maybe bond with your new stepbrother.” I swing toward my dad. “You didn’t mention a stepbrother.” He scratched the back of his neck. “I… figured you’d meet him soon enough.”

OBSESSED WITH MY STEPBROTHER Chapter 2: I Sneak Into My Stepbrother’s Room and Beg Him to Ruin Me I stand outside Kai’s door for what feels like forever, heart hammering so hard I can feel it in my clit. This is insane. He’s my stepbrother. The same boy whose house I grew up in before they shipped me away. We share parents now — technically. This is sick. Forbidden. The kind of thing that destroys families.

That guy", she said teasingly....your step brother. Kate !, you don't get it She leaned closer , eyes sparkling with mischief." Try me ". I took in a deep breath, I....I can't stop thinking about him, I know it is wrong , he's my stepbrother . But every time he looks at me , or even just stand there, I feel things I shouldn't . forbidden things, and I can't get them out of my head. Kate tilted her head and grinned, " well maybe the easiest way to get it out of your system is to just ......do it.

“He was just being controlling. And he made it very clear today at lunch that we have strict boundaries. He said at work we're strictly boss and assistant, and around our parents, we're just step siblings.” Susan let out a loud, theatrical laugh, tossing her head back against the couch. “Step siblings? Oh, please! Boss and assistant? Ava, do you hear yourself? A man doesn't look at his step sister or his secretary the way Derick Stone looks at you. The guy is practically obsessed!”