Step Bro Novels & Stories

"Ember Brock is three years older than you, head over a fraternity as well as being a football jock. Brock is a player. He is only out for one thing; don't be stupid," "We can't be together, Derrick. I wish we could. I wish you weren't my stepbrother, but you are. I love you in a way I shouldn't love my stepbrother. I need you to let me go, and I need you to move on. It's for the best. We can't keep going on like this," Emberly quickly took her hand from my chest and looked away. Desperation took over me. "Ember, please, please don't do this. Give me this year, that's all I ask, and then I promise I'll let you go," I tilted her chin to look at me.

He's the one who's Ayen talking to! This is insane! Who would have thought?! The campus' hot soccer player is my step brother?! /W.W/

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

My head instantly snapped to the speaking wall as my eyes widened in shock. Before I knew, the words left my mouth, "What are you doing here, standing in the middle of nowhere?" His brow ever so slightly raised and sarcastically replied, "I live here, remember and that too, in the next room of yours." I sigh, knowing he was right and right. "Yeah, yeah, Stephan. I know." "Good." He rolls his eyes before walking towards the stairs and I follow him shortly after. "Good morning kids." "Morning Gran." Stephan softly replied.

He only stopped inches away from me fuming. "What? You've got a problem with that? StepBro?" I bit back. I was clearly enjoying this. Especially because it was annoying him so much, just as it should. Now he knows what it feels like. "Since we're giving out Friendly advices, here's one for you. STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM JORDAN. She was mine first and I'll be damned to let you come in here with your rich boy ass and take my girl." I warned.

He dared to laugh after saying a lewd monstrosity. “That’s incest.” I pointed out the obvious knowing damn well he wasn’t going to have it. “And?” “The boy is my stepbrother.” “Uh-huh. Stepbrother. Meaning you have all the right to hump him to your heart’s content.” He said and all I wanted at that moment was to give him a good smack. Before I could come up with words to answer him, a faint knock came from the door, and for some reason, I froze in my posture. One, it wasn’t my mom because the knock was rather too forceful than hers.

'Mom said she will be over at 6:30 to pick you up for school, be ready. It was Addy of course. 'I'll be ready, promise... Oh hey, so my new STEP brother just showed up tonight to check out the room he will be getting. He legit showed up right after you left, just came right in like he owned the place to have me show him his new bedroom' 'Holy shit, for real?! What does he look like? Is he hot? Was he nice? Tell me everything!' I should have waited to tell her as I shook my head laughing at her.

Mariah said. "No one?" I questioned. "Not even stepdad?" "Yes, Miss Veronica. Derek always does whatever he wants." I couldn't stand it any longer. "Take me to his room." Mariah led the way and I marched to his room, banging on the door for him to open up. The noise was still blaring, but I could hear him moving around inside. Finally, the door opened, and I found myself face-to-face with my stepbrother. He was cladded in a towel, showing off his tattoos and his well-built body and abs, dripping wet with water.

Kat was sitting on the beach by herself since Allie and Zane seemed to be in their own little world. She jumped when she heard Brooke say " Hi Kat, I'm Booke Leachman." "Um hey Brooke, I know who you are. We've gone to school together for years." "I know we've just never really hung out at the same places." replied Brooke. "It's good to see you out having fun." "I don't know about having fun I'm just here for moral support for Allie. She seems to really like Zane." Said Kat.

“I love him, Dad. I’m sorry. I tried not to. But I do.” Lisa’s hand flew to her mouth. Tears welled instantly. “No. No, this isn’t happening.” Dad’s voice cracked. “You’re brothers.” “Stepbrothers,” Kai said, stepping closer to me, protective. “And it started before we knew that. Before the wedding. I saw him at the bar, I wanted him, and nothing’s changed.” Dad rounded on him. “You knew? You knew who he was when you—when you—”