Step Brothers Novels & Stories

I lie there a long time before sleep finally takes over — *The next morning* I wake at six-forty to the sensation of being looked at…with sleepy eyes , I see a younger man staring at me and when I opened my eyes there is a man in the chair by the window with one ankle crossed over his knee, watching me like I'm a programme he's halfway through. I sat up fast and the sheet comes with me as my mouth flew open to shout. He lifts a hand to face me before finally speaking…"Hey there," he says. "Who are you." "Cashmier." "Cashmier?." "Mm." He smiles, and it's his father's smile with the manners taken off. "Eldest. Nice to meet you, stepsis." "Stepsis." "Your mum's been running this house right? Th

“He was just being controlling. And he made it very clear today at lunch that we have strict boundaries. He said at work we're strictly boss and assistant, and around our parents, we're just step siblings.” Susan let out a loud, theatrical laugh, tossing her head back against the couch. “Step siblings? Oh, please! Boss and assistant? Ava, do you hear yourself? A man doesn't look at his step sister or his secretary the way Derick Stone looks at you. The guy is practically obsessed!”

He knew what his master was asking, but he didn't know how to answer. “I hate repeating myself,” Stephan growled out. “It's… It's Elvis, your brother.” A few minutes of silence passed. Stephan dropped the spoon in his hand and cursed. “Fvck!” Out of all people to offend, why will Carlson provoke his brother? Elvis is Stephan's step-brother, who leads one of the deadliest Italian mafia gangs. Both The brothers have been enemies since childhood because they know that eventually, one of them must die to claim the position of president in their clan.

From his struggling days to now, he had never thought of leaving me. "It doesn't matter dad. It won't hurt more than the fact that my dad didn't trust me," I say, reminding him of the reason why I left his home. "Sana. Dear, it was....," he mumbles as he has nothing to say. Step Brothers like Alex and Drake are the luckiest. No matter what they do, they always get the affection of their stepparents; as Alex got from Lydia and Drake got from my father. And parents like Lydia and my dad don't deserve to call parents as they never tried to understand their own child.

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!

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

“I’m so happy for you two. You deserve this, both of you.” Owen, ever the practical one, leaned forward, his expression more serious now. “I’m happy for you too, Alex. But, uh… have you thought about what’s going to happen if people find out? I mean, you and Nicole are still step-siblings. It’s not going to be easy if this gets out.”

“I was cool with you partying with other teenagers, with you making friends, with you having a boyfriend, maybe, not you making out on the first day you say yes to him! Especially when he is Owen’s brother!” “What?? He is Owen’s brother?” Mary asked in shock, and Stephanie sighed. She bounced her head and moved closer to her. “I just talked to Owen, and he told me West is his little brother. He never told you about it?” She asked, and Mary shook her head. “Maybe because of the story I told him about you and Owen, and that I hate him for hurting you.” Mary lowered her head sadly, and Stephanie reached her hand and held it.

Step-brother and Step-sister: A drifter gets a call from his father to help him out with a favour. He asks his son to help him babysit his step-sister while he goes on a week-long vacation with his wife. After much consideration, the lonely drifter agrees. What harm can come from watching a kid for a few days? But he soon regrets his decision when he sees his step-sister is a hot sensual teenage girl. Their bodies ignite in a tempting count against the clock.

"Why don’t we all just go on a double date?" "A double date?" "Yes! Me, Elizabeth, you, and James!" My heart skips at the last name and I sink back in my seat. "James?" Louis repeats and Janet nods. "Yeah. Actually, I’ve been trying to work things out between us too. I thought Elizabeth, being his stepsister, could help…" God, does this girl ever shut up? "But I think I’ll have to try harder than that and this might just work." "Oh. Wait what? Step what? James is Elizabeth’s stepbrother?" There’s shock in Louis’s voice as his widened eyes gape at me and I glance around the cafeteria to make sure no one is watching before I turn to them. "Can you keep it down?"