Step Bro Novels & Stories

I spat. He froze. His shaky hands fell to his sides. Footsteps approached. “Nora?” My mother’s voice called. Beside her was the man I’d seen her with twice. The man she planned to marry. The man I hated. “Yeah?” I replied, smoothing out my hair. My eyes darted back to Zane, now wide-eyed, confused. “Ha! I see you’ve met Zane… my son. Your soon-to-be stepbrother,” the man said, smiling.

I let out another exasperated sigh and leaned my head back against the seat. “Why not give it a try? I’m not trying to meddle in your life, but I think you should fix your relationship with him as soon as possible. Whether you like it or not, there’s nothing you can really do now… especially since your mother is already married to Sir Clyden.” “No fucking way!” I’d rather die than accept being that man’s stepbrother. We’d already seen every part of our bodies and moaned each other’s names, for fuck’s sake. That’s ridiculous.

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??

Book 4 - Sucking her brothers dick The silence in the grand, unfamiliar house was a living thing, vast and echoing. My new parents, so kind and overwhelmingly cheerful in their efforts to make me feel at home, had left abruptly for an emergency business trip, leaving me alone with him. My stepbrother, Liam. We hadn't really talked since I arrived a week ago. He was older, maybe twenty-one, with a quiet intensity that was both intimidating and strangely captivating. His presence just loomed, even when he wasn't around, a constant, heavy weight in the air.

Sienna's POV The place is finally cleared out. The last half naked girl clutches her heels unlike her dignity and stumbles out the front door with one eyelash hanging on for dear life. I shut it behind her with a sigh so sharp it could slice a diamond. My brother, Stephen, better known as Stink, lounges on the couch in basketball shorts like it’s his personal throne. He cracks open a Sprite, looking every bit like the star of MTV Cribs: Couch Crasher Edition.

“No. Of course not.” She stared at me, unimpressed. “That was the worst lie you’ve ever told.” I clenched my jaw. “He’s my stepbrother.” “And yet… i bet you are crying your face looks swollen You don’t eat. You flinch every time someone mentions his name. That’s not nothing, Ari.” My heart felt like it was caving in. Tears threatened. “It’s over. Okay? If there ever was anything it’s over.” “Did he hurt you?”

Title: Stepbrother's Secret Premise: When her mother remarries a wealthy businessman, 18-year-old Ava is thrust into a luxurious new life she never asked for—and under the same roof as her infuriatingly charming stepbrother, Leo. Cold, controlling, and off-limits, Leo is everything Ava resents. But one late night, she finds out his desire for her is just as dangerous as hers is for him. ********************************************************* “You and your mother are just here for his money.”

“Like, you live in the same house, right? Shouldn’t be hard to carpool.” I frowned, pushing away the leftover burn of Stephan’s indifference. “First of all, we are step-siblings,” I corrected. “And anyway, he hardly stays over at the Romano mansion. Has his own places.” “Ugh. Of course he does,” Betty made a face. “Mr. Broody Power Suit probably sleeps on a bed made of spreadsheets.” I laughed weakly. “Let’s hope his fiancée approves of that.” “Oh, he does have a fiancée.” She said it like it just occurred to her. But then, shrugged. “Well, whatever. Let’s settle in. Today’s gonna be nuts.”

Sam. He simply flashed his perfect teeth, unfazed by my glare. "You don't have to worry," he said, his voice confident and calm. Standing there in a white singlet and black shorts, his rough, sexy hair messy and undone, he looked breathtakingly handsome. It was infuriating. Why did he have to be my stern, infuriating stepbrother? "I would do you the honors of showing you to your room," his voice laced with sarcasm. "I don't need your favors," I snapped back. He smirked, "We both know you’re lying.”

"We are step-siblings, you know. We... this is wrong..." "Shh, stop talking." "I..." "Don’t be afraid. I will take real good care of you." That wasn’t what I meant, though. I couldn’t see him, but with the way he licked the skin of my neck like it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, I knew that he was far gone now, and so was I. God, this was not how I thought the day would go. I was in a public restroom, with my stepbrother stripping my clothes and rubbing against me.