Novel & Cerita My Stepsister Is My Ex-girlfriend

“Shameless.” Another whispered, “How could she go to such lengths?” Mary clutched her head in frustration. Evelli stood there, silent. Sapphire wanted to move, but Evelli held her back. Amid the whispers, Lucas smiled. He clapped, drawing everyone’s attention again, then yelled: “Everyone! Ladies and gentlemen!” Everyone turned fully to him. “Meet my ex-fiancé. The one who... who couldn’t wait to replace her own step-sister.” Everyone gasped loudly. At this, Evelli’s face drained of color, becoming pale instantly.

“Don’t tell me… you know his wife or something?” I sighed. “I don’t just know her,” I admitted. “Jasmine Reynolds is my stepsister.” Ella’s eyes widened. “What?!” I nodded. “Her father was married to my mother… a long time ago. We don’t really talk about our relationship.” Ella stared at me, speechless, then shook her head. “Okay, this is… messed up,” she said finally. “All kinds of messed up.” And believe me, I totally agreed with her… but what could I possibly do?

After loving Adrian Marsh for three years, I willingly stepped into a cryo-pod. I would sleep beside him for 200 years, then wake up in the world he came from. He told me people there could live forever, and couples could share a mind-link that would bind them for life. We would never have to be apart again. Back then, I truly believed our love could survive anything, even leaving the world we knew behind for 200 years. But when the pod finally opened, I discovered we hadn't made the journey alone. My stepsister, Sasha Doyle, was there too. Adrian hadn't brought me to the future so we could be together forever. He had done it to save Sasha from cancer. On the first day, he gave the only part

She fucked her stepbrother and I couldn't believe that I fucked my stepsister. "Michael. Fucking, Michael. Oh, my God, Michael. I'm cumming. I'm cumming again," she said. In the way my stepmother shocked me by what she wanted me to do, my stepsister shocked me, too. "Cum in my pussy, Michael," she said whispering in my ear. "Give me your baby. Make me pregnant. Make me your baby mama," she said.

I answered. "Is this some sort of revenge? Even if you wanted to do something like that, my father? This is unbelievable. How do you even feel dating a man twice your age? It's gross and unacceptable!" He fired up. I scoffed at his sudden nobility. "oh... Is it now? Thanks for telling me, boo. I'm sure that you've been waiting for so long to tell me how you truly feel about me. Your wife should not overhear you getting concerned about your ex fiance who doubles as her step sister who she snatched away from me like a piece of paper." I finished.

I murmured, forcing a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. Jackson leaned forward slightly, his voice soft but firm. “Do you like them?” I nodded slowly. “They’re lovely.” His lips curved into a smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes either. “It’s just a small token… a gift. A reminder of what I feel for you.” A tightness gripped my chest. I set the bracelet down carefully on the dresser and stepped away from him, as if that tiny bit of space could put a wall between us. “Jackson… we need to stop this,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “This thing between us—it can’t happen. I’m supposed to be your stepmother, not…”

Jordan laughs, kissing some girl in minimal clothing. Excuse you. A lot like my stepsister? What is that supposed to mean? Suddenly my gaze is a blazing fire, piercing right through him. “What the hell did you say?” I begin to pry. He retreats, his wide eyes filled with fear. He should know better than to involve my stepsister in his situation. “I mean, there are a lot of girls with similar names.” He breathes and swallows. “My stepsister isn’t some similar girl,” I exclaim in his face, my eyes wild, my fist aching to punch his ugly face.

"I did research and found out she's only your stepsister. Why are you acting like she's your girlfriend?" I turned slightly with a small smile. "I was actually waiting for this." His brows dipped in confusion. "I'm only asking a harmless question. Do you like your stepsister? You're being overly protective. It's a little suspicious, you know; you got me thinking I almost fucked your girlfriend." I let out a dry chuckle. "How about you try approaching her again, Walker? It's just a harmless suggestion.”

“Sweetheart, do you really have to leave so soon? The family was hoping you’d stay for a few more days. Laura’s your sister—” “Stepsister,” I corrected automatically, zipping the suitcase with more force than necessary. “And no, Dad. I can’t stay. I have work and a life . One that doesn’t involve this house.” He sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “I know things have been… difficult between you and Vivian. And Laura. But Alexander seems like a good man. Maybe this could be a fresh start for all of us.” I almost laughed but I wasn't going to blame him. If only he knew what has been happening in this house,right under his nose.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.