Step-siblings Married Novels & Stories

she snapped, pushing his hand away. Axel stilled. “…Pervert?” he repeated quietly. “Yes,” she shot back. “You’re not my husband. You’re not my boyfriend. You’re nothing to me.” Her eyes burned into his. “You’re just my co-CEO… or my stepbrother. So don’t act like you know me.” Axel didn’t move didn’t speak. But something inside him Broke His heart..it shattered to pieces She really thinks I hurt her… "You're my wife ain't you?"

Silence. Then I whispered, “I crushed on Ashton for two years. Two damn years! And now I find out he’s my stepbrother. My father humiliated me in front of his girlfriend and her son. Threw my dead mother in my face. Jason... I can’t do this anymore.” I could hear him breathing, and could almost feel the tension stretch across the line. “It’s better this way, Novah,” he finally said, gently. “I mean... Come on, it’s good news, don’t you think? Now that he’s your step brother, you can finally get over him.”

Back on the wedding floor, guest were waiting, the priest has arrived then walked in the bride covered in her veil then walked in the older man she had seen on Tv her Stepmother and stepsister had this weird smile on their face . The older man walked in and stood in front of her, in front of the priest and front of the people, Mr Jason do you take Maya to be your lawful wedded Wife to love and to honour till death do you both part? Yes I do said the older man Miss Maya do you take take Jason here to be your lawful wedded husband to Love and honor till death do you both part? Tears dropped from Maya’s eyes but just as she was about to respond the voice came in WAIT. They all looked back only

“I mean, you said I'd get myself a wife and I want you to be my wife. Should I get you?” “Are you sick in the head?” Her eyes widened. “I'm your stepsibling, Mr. Adamson—” “Stepsiblings are not blood relatives, we are legally free to marry each other. There are no state laws that prohibit marriage between stepsiblings since we are not at risk of having children with genetic defects due to being close blood relatives.” He shrugged. That speech left her no words to speak. She's analyzing every detail he said. Has he gone mad? Is he crazy?

I stammered for a moment, but I finally managed to congratulate them. "When will you get married?" Amy asked her father. "The first week of spring, right before you two go back to school," Mr. Schmidt said shyly. "Oh, that’s not fair! You’re going on your honeymoon while we’re away." They all laughed at Amy’s joke, while I could only watch them, holding back the panic in my heart. Oh my God! Amy and I are going to be step-siblings this spring?! "Hick!"

“I don’t remember a lot from childhood, but I never forgot about Ivy. I always remembered the time we spent together. She was a special friend to me.” I huffed and gritted my teeth. What did he mean by ‘a special friend?’ “What about you two?” he asked. “How do you know each other? You seem quite familiar to each other.” I put my arm on Ivy’s shoulder, ready to put him in his place. “We are–” “--step siblings,” Ivy cut me off. “Sean is my step brother.” I looked at her, shocked at her interruption. I wanted to set him straight so he’d stay away from my mate, but she didn’t want to tell him the truth.

“But why, we came to see you and ask your permission. You're supposed to allow us date.” I turned to my attention to mum and she had a blank expression on her face, “Mum, you can't possibly agree to what dad just. It's not fair and besides, Adrian and I know what's right and wrong.” “Jane, it doesn't seem practical that as step-siblings, you guys will start dating while your parents were married to each other. It's going to bring out a lot of rumours and it's going to affect us all.” “But mum, I don't really care about what people say. It's our relationship and our life, and Adrian isnt my brother by blood, he won't even be called my sibling if you guys didn't get married, so I don't see the

But she doesn't know anything. Mrs Jessy smiled as she saw her grandsons looking exactly opposite of each other. One was happy yet in a daze when the other was so angry that his face was saying it all. 'Marriage is not a child's play, my dear... It's going to be interesting.'

“Let’s leave things at that, children. You have all the time to show your concern for each other when you get married,” my stepmother said, ending with a laugh so loud it was obvious that it was fake. I flinched in pain when her nails tore through my skin, as blood trailed down. “No mother,” Xavier spoke up abruptly. “I have to make sure my future wife is settled,” he sighed. My eyes narrowed wondering what game he was playing at now. And what exactly brought this change in his heart.

Then, it looked like a wrong thing to do but now it is perfect. I have him, my children, and my friends. They are my family. All these couldn't have been possible if I didn't marry ‘my sister's husband’