Step Brother Penelope Ward Novels & Stories

I was an intruder. “Enough, Stephen!” Kingsley’s voice rang with unyielding authority. “Your mother’s death was not his fault. He was my Beta, my brother-in-arms. You are the future Alpha—start acting like it.” Stephen held my gaze a moment longer, his dark eyes like a storm waiting to break. Then, with a muttered curse, he spun on his heel and stalked up the grand staircase. The slam of his door sent a shudder through the walls. I flinched.

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.

decked out in black, cigarettes dangling. I navigated past those who watched me closely (especially the sisterhood and Penelope) to the old spot I shared with Stephanie. It's secluded, reserved for the most "inconspicuous" types at Seayers High, not that you get to choose. Stephanie was an exception. She was a member of the drama club, having played minor roles in musicals, definitely more renowned than me.

Merry complained. 'Damn it! How on earth did that stepson get his hands on Zayden Sanders? No way! I've already taken Aland from her, and I think I can get close to Zayden Sanders. And if I can become Mrs. Sanders, I can rule and destroy that brat!" Penelope pondered, her heart brimming with joy. Olivia would not surpass her, and she would be prepared to accept whatever Olivia possessed. Penelope thought, 'We'll see how long that foster child stays there until Zayden dumps her.'

“Stop this nonsense! No! I'm not him! you're mistaking me for someone else, you're crazy! Bring me back to Axel! Axel, please, I need Axel!” “Wahhhhhhhhhhh!” Shaun was helpless seeing Penelope scream and cry, he was standing there watching how Penelope tried to unheard him. But it was his only chance, the more he talked the more he put Penelope in a mess, it's not that he wanted to be selfish, but it's the only way, to trigger the old memories out of the microchip. “Penelope you have a brother, you're not an orphan who grew up in the palace, you met a politician in your early hundred”

Scar interrupted her, frowning. He sounded irritated. Penelope looked hurt by what Scar just said, but I noticed that she didn't respond to the insult like I'd expect her to. She kept her head lowered for a few seconds before looking at him again. When she spoke, her voice was softer than before. “You cause this, all of it! now Mother is lying here and we are not even sure if she is going to survive this. And we are only sitting here doing nothing about it. You need to stop pretending that you care because you don't!” She snapped, glaring daggers at her brother through the glass walls between them, as she got up abruptly and walked away. She didn't slam the door behind her, though. Instead,

I had never before in my life ever felt lightheaded, but all of a sudden the hallway began to spin and I found it difficult to breathe. I needed to be able to time travel backward in order to stop everything that was occurring too quickly. Before I approached my old home, so that I could simply drive past and none of this would have happened. Jason said, "Whoa, baby." His arm was across my back when everything went black and I felt as though I couldn't support my head. *** Jason took his stepsister into his arms and noticed that she had gained a lot of weight since he last held her. His stepmom and the child had vanished down the hallway, and his black gaze followed them.

I turned to face Stephen, who had just exited the room. "Oh, Stephen, I've been missing you." His mother rushed over to him and hugged him. "I miss you as well, Mom." He remarked this while hugging his son even tighter. "I'm sorry, son, I just came back to see you; your brother is in the hospital." Stephen has a brother... ah, stepsister or stepbrother, he said, and his parents have their own family. "What? Why?" "We took her to the hospital because she had a really high temperature." Is it possible for her to have a brother as well? Is he also attractive?

Mom was sure to let me know that tomorrow was going to be a little hectic since I was going for the school registration yadah-yadah, but school was the last thing on my mind. After settling in my new bed, I fished out my phone and shot a quick text: The boy from my mom's wedding, he is my stepbrother!

“I don’t need to.” The way he said it calmly, not scared , made Maya falter just slightly. “Tch. Whatever,” she muttered. “You two are boring anyway.” With that, the trio lost interest and wandered off, laughing about something else, already searching for their next target. Penelope let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. She didn’t look at her brother. She couldn’t. Her throat was tight, and she knew if she spoke, it’d crack. But Princeton reached out and held her hand anyway.