Step Siblings Romance Novels & Stories

Period. Stephan was just a random guy she'd met at a Thai bus stop. They had strolled down the streets, bought roadside beverage drinks, and got drunk thereafter. They had shared pieces of their hearts and souls. Then they had been stripped apart by the fiery anger of Liam. It should have ended there.

Selena’s P.O.V. After reaching the camping site, we get busy setting up our tents. In the midst of it all, Stella gets injured while working, and Alex immediately rushes to her side and sucks on her finger where she got hurt. It’s such a sweet gesture. I smile at them. They're cute. When they met, they were step-siblings who were always ready to fight with each other and look at them now—madly in love. But suddenly I feel a pang of longing. I crave that kind of love.

She had gone to Emma’s house without a word, leaving them frantic with worry. Emma, her best friend since childhood, finally stopped pacing and turned to Mia, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Mia, are you okay? Those four guys are seriously intense. I mean, who even are they?” Mia sighed, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “They’re my stepbrothers.” Emma blinked in surprise. “Step Brothers? You didn’t tell me your mom married into that kind of family! They look like they walked straight out of a movie—rich, powerful, and... kind of scary, honestly.”

I turned to Ollie and saw her looking at Steve with a longing expression on her face, she looked like a love sick puppy. Ollie turned to me and sent me an awkward smile, "Il catch with you later Jay, Steve is waiting for me there by himself" I felt terrible as I watched Ollie walk away but I found it hard to say no to Adrian. After I sat down, one of Adrian's teammates, who had never spoken to me before asked, "So you guys are step siblings?" Adrian placed his arm around me and replied, "Yep." Feeling his closeness and his touch sent vibrations

But then she walked into my life again. When I saw her standing there, inside our house, I thought the universe was playing some cruel joke on me. She wasn’t just a stranger this time. She was Kat, my step-sister. The girl who turned my world upside down without even trying was my step-sister. I tried to keep the thing between us casual at first, but it wasn’t long before I started falling for her. And I hated myself for it because loving her meant going against Dad. His instructions were clear we needed to treat her as our sister and respect her. I failed at both.

“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.”

She swore she would only give her body to the man who has been in her heart since the first day she met him, and she kept to her promise. Jesse knew the time to lose her V-card is right when she had to live with her stepbrother, but nothing could have prepared her for the life of being a sex freak into which she was initiated. Mike Landon knew his stepsister would be his doom since the first day he set his eyes on her, so he stayed away But a moment of weakness let him have a taste of her, and now he can’t get enough of her. Chapter 1 JESSE P.O.V

Ever since marrying my mom, my stepfather had been very protective of us, like today—insisting I be driven to school even if I was in a hurry. Being cared for like this wasn't so bad, I thought. Except for one person… That young face came to my mind again. A handsome yet intense face, with sharp features, dark eyes, and lips always set in a tight line. His gaze made me feel cold and breathless. That face belonged to Marco, my stepbrother—my stepfather’s successor, the next mafia boss. When I first arrived in New York with my mom a year ago, she told me my stepfather was easy to get along with. She didn’t know much about her stepson Marco, only that he was reliable and would protect us.

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

He continued. "It's okay, Lucien. I understand you must have felt really bad when I said the kiss was a mistake." I said and he nodded. "But deep down in you, Lucien, you know I'm not lying. We are step siblings, nothing of such should happen between us. We shouldn't harbour such feelings for each other." I continued. "We are step siblings, Ariella, but we are not related by blood. It's totally normal, I'm telling you." "You know what, why don't we take it at your own pace. We take things slowly, and soon enough you will realize there is no big deal if we are mated to each other." He pestered. "I don't know, Lucien." I whispered. "It's okay, we will figure it out. I promise.”