Step Bro Novels & Stories

" The professor didn’t make it so I stepped out. What's up with you? How are you enjoying your new home and new stepbrother?" I groan just at the mention of him. Images that have no business being in my head creep into my mind like nightmares on a stormy night. Images of Josh sliding into me while he whispers filth in my ears. Images of Josh on his knees before me, eating me up like I'm his favorite desert. I groan and push said memories out of my head. “It was bad enough that Mom is getting remarried. Turns out the guy that gave me the best sex of my life is my stepbrother, Josh.”

He smiled naughtily, squeezing my behind hard close until I was brushing against his crotch. Hell no. Is he hard? My face turned red while staring into my stepbrother's eyes. "You can give me a blow job to compensate for the high score you ruined. Then we dive into the main course. What do you say?" He whispered seductively, boldly closing the gap between us, trailing his lips on my cheek. I shivered at his tempting words and immediately pulled away, keeping a distance between us. My shyness got my stepbrother laughing. "You're cute," He winked, causing me to blush.

I’m close, so close but then my eyes flutter open and that’s when I see him. My door is wide open, light creeping in from the hall and Vaughn stands there with his arms crossed. I scramble for my phone and end the call, my eyes landing on the smiling creep at my door. He must have used a spare key. His face is unreadable, but his eyes, sharp and predatory, are fixed entirely on me, on my frantic exposed hand. Shame washes over me and my throat closes up. My stepbrother just caught me touching myself. On my first night in their house, with a fucking phone in my other hand.

In his eyes, Brooke’s birth had been the cause for it all. Her childhood had been a battlefield of rejection and indifference. Brooke had expected that her life would be like the movies, where her stepmother tries to ruin her life, but for Brooke it wasn’t the case. Her stepmother showered her with love while her father and sisters loathed her. Her brother and her half sister, who was the daughter of both her father and her stepmother, were usually in the middle. It was a constant battle of who was with or against Brooke. Brooke ran her fingers through her hair, letting the memories flood in. Harper had always been the perfect one, and when she left, it had felt like her absence created a va

There had to be more than one Blaze in the world, right? “No,” I said quickly, clinging to the phone. “I just didn’t hear the name properly. So, I’ll talk to you later?” “Yes, I’ll call you once we arrive. Pack your bags.” I forced a smile through the confusion. “I love you, Mum.” “Love you too, my popcorn.” After we hung up, I marched out to the room. Blaze was still asleep. Could he be the one? The one who was about to be my stepbrother?

STEP BROTHER X STEP SISTER 1 AXEL~~ Returning back home for the summer was going to be another banger as always oh-fuck! Not anymore that is. My father ventured off looking for a wife and got married in Bali, that wasn't the only problem. Thanks to my father and his new wife finally on their honeymoon, it was the the fact that I now had to deal with the vexatious daughter of my new step mother, Sarah fucking Anderson.

Period. Stephan was just a random guy she'd met at a Thai bus stop. They had strolled down the streets, bought roadside beverage drinks, and got drunk thereafter. They had shared pieces of their hearts and souls. Then they had been stripped apart by the fiery anger of Liam. It should have ended there.

Chelsea I knew I would go crazy if I had to spend another day in the same house with my step brother who went around the house with his denim pants riding low on his hips. He was good looking and he carried himself with the air of one who was good looking and knew it. He was arrogant too. He had looked in my eyes and had concluded that I desired him. It was one of the most daring things I had ever had a man do to me. But I knew I was not damned because he was hot. I was damned because he knew now that I wanted him desperately.

I asked him suspiciously and recalled the moment the other day at lunch when Rowen told me about his son named Zayn and my eyes began to get wide. I gulped and chuckled nervously before adding further, “Um, Za – Zayn…?” “Yes, Zayn, my son…” Rowen said and they walked towards us while Zayn kept glaring at me. “Your stepbrother” He added, smiling widely and my eyes widened more while my heart skipped a beat and I could feel the ground slipping under my feet. “St – Stepbrother…?” I whispered to myself and kept looking at him anxiously while mom walked towards Rowen and they began to talk about something. Zayn was still glaring at me and I breathed heavily in shock.

"Really?" "Nope," Brooke shakes her head. "I'm not sure. I was drunk. I can't remember much." "Hmmm." "What if he starts asking around for you? Or even asks you to be his girlfriend?" Brooke raises her eyebrows suggestively. "What? That's preposterous B. That cannot happen. He's a PLAYER," Stephanie sniggers. "Players CHANGE you know," Brooke says. "I'd love to see CHANGE happen to him and besides, I DO NOT like him or anything," Stephanie scoffs.