Step Sibling Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"Are you kidding me right now? Damien is mine! My mate! I shouldn't have to fight with you, you should leave him alone because he's mated to me! Why is that so difficult for you to wrap your head around? Or are you going to cast a spell on me too?" "You shouldn't be with him!" She yelled back at me. "He's your step-brother therefore you two cannot be together! He should be mine! Mine!" "Well good thing he's not yours then Nyx. You don't even know him, you're just a brat who heard the word no for the first time and threw a tantrum because of it." She jumped on me then, knocking me to the ground.

It's insane how that little action generates goose bumps on my skin and makes me shudder violently with want and longing for him. "No," Gulping down my nervousness, I yank my hand away from his hold. "This doesn't feel right, we're step siblings, my dad is married to your mom. We should avoid eachother at all cost." "And deny the great attraction we feel towards each other?" "I'm not attracted to you." I lie and gulp, wanting to pinch on my arm, to see if it's a dream that I and Max are having a normal conversation. Having this conversation. "Then why did you kiss me back?"

"How to touch yourself. How to suck cock. How to ride. How to make a man lose his fucking mind. And most importantly — how to come so hard you forget your own name." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "But you're my stepbrother." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "And?" He raises an eyebrow. "We're not related by blood. Our parents have been married for three years and we've barely spoken ten words to each other. The only thing between us is a piece of paper." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He's right. I know he's right. But still— _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

“Are you serious right now? You want me to kiss you?” “That’s not funny,” Gabriella said quickly. “I am serious.” She straightened, forcing herself to sound confident. “If you kiss me and we tell them we love each other, it will break their marriage. They won’t allow step-siblings who are in love to stay under the same roof.” She said it honestly—like a plan she had rehearsed over and over in her head. Norman stopped smiling. “That’s your plan?” he asked slowly. Gabriella swallowed but didn’t look away.

She blinked her eyes open, her mind racing to piece together fragments of what had happened. The soft touch of Julian's hands, the intensity in his eyes, the way she had surrendered to him completely. It was both intoxicating and terrifying. She sat up slowly, the blanket sliding off her bare shoulders, revealing the skin still warm from his touch. For a brief, fleeting moment, the memory of their forbidden encounter sent a pulse of heat through her. But the thrill was quickly overshadowed by the reality of their situation. The whispered warnings, the weight of their secrets, pressed heavily on her chest. He is his step brother .

Almost as if… My eyes went wide as it hit me. Another alpha’s scent… Ah, yes. That’s why. I was bonded with three other alphas, even though the bond wasn't complete. So it wasn't shocking that my body would be rejecting his scent. I had to end this quickly and leave.

His gaze flickered to mine, waiting for me to deny it, but before I could, Xavier leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed. “She’s a bit shy about it,” Xavier added, voice laced with amusement. “But yeah, she’s ours.” I nearly choked. “Excuse me?” I spun toward them, glaring. “I’m not yours.” Lucas’ expression darkened, looking between me and them like he was trying to piece together a very disturbing puzzle. “Stepbrothers… and mates?” Rolex grinned. “Crazy, right? Fate works in mysterious ways.” Lucas did not look amused.

Karashi said, and I lifted my gaze to glare at her. "She could die for all I care," I said under my breath, relaxing in my office chair, "Maybe the Moon Goodness is punishing him for fucking and accepting to be mated to his own stepsister." I stared at the ceiling for a second, then scoffed under my breath. "Tell me, how do you fuck your stepsister to the point of accepting her as your fated mate?" I said nonchalantly. Kester irks me. Everything about him was too wrong.

I replied, my eyes brimming with tears, and something darker… pent-up desire. “Do you perhaps want to check out my hotel room?” he asked smoothly, just as I remembered, and I found myself nodding before I could think. “Definitely,” I replied, and I immediately threw myself into his arms, kissing him passionately. It seemed the web of our forbidden affair was far from over, only changed. This time, he was my ex-stepfather. Author's Note: This is the end of One-Night Stand With My Stepfather..

Jane Thompson was the girl who nailed every test, the biggest school nerd who preferred books over real human interaction. Her life was a carefully organised routine: read, school, homework read, read, read till her eyes hurt, then sleep. Till one day, her mother got remarried and everything changed There wasn’t much to say about Jeremy, he was a popular biker, terrifically hot, handsome and rebellious. Literally every girl wanted him. He was Jane’s hot biker stepbrother.