Step Brothers Book Novels & Stories

I knew I was meeting my step-siblings, but what I didn’t expect was that they would be three strikingly handsome boys around my age. Eddie. Bobby. Chim. The three of them welcomed me with open arms, their warm, masculine scents wrapping around me like a promise. “Wow… our stepbrother is gorgeous,” Eddie said, his tone calm and steady while his eyes held mine in a way that made my stomach tighten. Chim’s handshake lingered far longer than necessary, his thumb brushing over my skin. “I hope we get along… pretty baby brother,” he rasped, his voice low and rough.

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!

“Ugh!” Then suddenly a familiar headache struck. [Not content with stealing my family, my position…… you dare to even steal Harper?] The part where William says he was ‘robbed’ by Gabriel came to mind again. ‘What! And his sworn enemy older brother Gabriel was actually not blood-related?! An adoptee trying to take over BK Group by doing such cruel and ruthless things?! Wow, what a crazy dysfunctional family…….’ Then the muttering I had done while reading the novel before came to mind.

“I recalled how it all started…… It started with the dangerous things so quietly. We have been step-siblings for two years, two years of pretending, two years of acting like we don't have a crush on each other, two years of acting like we didn't feel anything for each other. Two years of stolen glances across the dinning-table, late night study and argument that were really excuses just for us to be close to each other and accidental touches that lingered too long, Everyone around us thought we barely tolerated each other especially my best friend Mary and my mom I always tell Mary bad things about my step brother “DAVID” How unbearable he is, how arrogant, demanding and dominating but who c

*Welcome to Exploit, book 2 of the step brother series! You have now entered into the sequel, where things will start to take a dramatic twist. This portion is a bit of a slow burner so please, buckle up your seatbelt and please stay along for the ride. For my twisted readers… I promise it’ll be worth it.* ~ Trigger Warning~ This portion of the book is for mature audiences only. This book is about an abusive relationship. Mentally, and physically. I really wanted to make the reader feel as though they are Amber and experience this with her while being able to see all sides of things.

"My name is Olivia and you will address me like everyone else does because you are not important to me at all. Now, give me back that phone before I do something that we will both regret." I wasn not going to be weak again. I was not going to fall for his tricks anymore. I now understood him very well and I would only believe what I see and not what I hear. I watched him as he huffed and brought the phone over to me. He did not say a word. And neither did I I simply took the phone from him and opened the message that Stacy sent to me. I read it out loud. "Dear Olivia, your step brother was here today and he asked me to give you a little present. I hope you enjoy watching this video than you

Was this real? Could it be true… that my stepbrother and I were fated mates?

“But what if you meet someone else? Someone who isn’t your step-sister… Someone who’s… I don’t know… better for you?” I felt my heart clench at her words. How could she ever think that anyone else could be better for me? Nicole was everything I wanted—everything I needed. I reached over and took her hand, threading our fingers together as I drove with my other hand. “No one else could ever be better for me,” I said softly, squeezing her hand. “Nicole, you’re it for me. I don’t care what anyone says about us being step-siblings. That doesn’t change how I feel about you. I’m not interested in anyone else, and I never will be. You’re the only one I want.”

“That’s wonderful. I mean, not the mess, but the fact that you’re making friends. Even if they’re young ones.” Guilt twisted in my stomach like a knife. She was so happy. So relieved that I might actually be settling in here, finding my place in this new pack. If she knew the truth, if she understood what her step-sons were really doing to me, it would break her heart. “What were their names?” she asked, pulling back to look at me with genuine interest. “Do they live nearby?” I hadn’t thought this through. “Um, there was Emma, the oldest one with pigtails. And Jake, he was maybe ten. The others didn’t really introduce themselves, it all happened pretty fast.”

“She had this step brother who just confessed his feelings for her but she's scared that it might be another cell for her, because of the trauma she had to endure in her past” “Oh I see” “Do you have any idea what she should do?” “Hmmm is she into him?” “A little I guess” “Then she should go for it” “Why do you suggest so?” Maria looked at me and nodded her head. She caught on, she knew I was talking about me, I didn't call names how, on earth did she know? She closed up her book and drew her seat closer to mine. “Do you know the worst thing that can happen in a human’s life?”