Step Brother Novels & Stories

“I don't think we've met. I'm Myron, the Alpha’s brother.” Brother? “I wasn't aware Stephan had a brother.” I answered. He looked to be around the same age with Stephan but I was sure that they couldn’t be twins. Stephan seemed like the kind to eat his brother in the womb so he didn't have any competition. “I'm adopted. And you are? You seem familiar but I can't place your face.” Okay so how was I going to introduce myself? Mistress or Luna? Might as well go for the one I like.

“His name’s Richard. Haven’t met him yet. And no, I don’t care.” Zara laughed. “You don’t care? Your mom’s getting a husband. That makes him your—” “Stepdad. I know.” Zara smirked. “And that means…” “He has a son too,” Amaya muttered. Zara gasped, eyes sparkling. “No. Way. You’re getting a stepbrother?” “Apparently.” “Girl, your life is turning into a freaking K-drama,” Zara laughed. “Just wait until he’s tall, dark, and brooding with emotional trauma and a mysterious tattoo on his back.”

The image of Alex Knight, the charming businessman with a kind heart, has been shattered, revealing a cold and ruthless mafia figure hiding beneath the facade of my stepbrother. How uncanny is that? Why is this hard for me to believe? Is this real or was I just hallucinating? What is happening in my life? First my stalker is trying to frighten me and now my stepbrother is…what if he killed my stepfather? His own dad?

"Miza, this is Stephen. He's my gamma and one of my brother's/best friend. He's a light, fiercely protective, and absolutely loveable." His eyes snapped to mine, his gaze melting with the words I spoke. "He helped save my life when I was almost killed. He felt me when know else could, and he's been by my side since the day I came to know my dad. He's a wonderful person and I love him very much. I adore all my brothers and I have a different bond with each individually. With Steph, he's like my twin. We move almost in tandem. But, hopefully with you, I get to see Stephen as he is. Not Steph, the brother and gamma... but Stephen the man."

“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.”

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??

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.

“And the bad news? What's it?” His expression soured like mine. He took his time before he responded and when he did, he looked pained, like speaking took something from him. “My stepbrother is returning.” “And?” Now, this wasn't what I was expecting. I thought he wanted to drop a bombshell on me, not this. “He's bad news, the opposite of Sophia,” he explained when he noticed the confused expression on my face. “He's the same as Marcus. His replica.”

Out of anger, she mistakenly tapped on the story and the story opened. She saw the celebrant ending his speech but before she could assess the video, he started walking out of the stage. “So his bother is a Cadet as well,” she murmured bitterly. To her annoyance, Stephanie appeared and was smiling happily. “Idiot,” she cursed but heard when she mentioned that the celebrant was sixteen years old. “Must his brother have everything in common with my brother?” She yelled and attracted her parents.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.