Step Sister Love Novels & Stories

I burst into tears, no one knew why I was crying, they thought I was crying because of the pains I was through but I was crying because I was denied by my stepmom who had always dotted on me in the presence of everyone, the same stepmom who was pleading with my dad not to throw me out, the same stepmom whom my stepsister had always fought with for showing me too much of love. Does it means all the love she has been showing to me was all fake? If it was my stepsister Stephanie who had done that to me then, I wouldn't be surprised because she never loved me, she thinks everyone loves me and feels she deserves to be the heiress of my dad's company. I can't even begin to mention things she has d

Her mom was an expert relationship adviser and she would know what to do. Aurora was fed up with her mom's nagging about getting married before she became too old to do so so she moved out because she could not take it anymore. Aurora could not believe that she would be calling the same woman for advice on how to snatch Kieran's heart. Kieran had made it clear to her that he was uninterested in a romantic relationship and one day he would settle with someone who shares the same views with him just so he can have a family.

She acted so well, not raising a single suspicion. "So you decided to have someone do your dirty work? Take pictures of our private moments while you pretend to be our friend?" "James, I…" I withdraw my hold on her and let her move towards him. "You know how badly I want you. You know how much I love you. You know how I feel, and I– I couldn’t handle your rejection. I was willing to do anything. Besides, she’s your stepsister, James." She passes me a look of disgust, and I chuckle wryly as she turns back to him. "What you’re doing isn’t right, and you know it. You should be with someone like me. Someone who—"

"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—"

Except she doesn’t. August would cut me to pieces and not feel anything. “It’s fine,” I said, trying to make my voice sound strong but I just couldn’t. I stared at Liam. The man I’ve loved for so long. The one I wanted to give my everything. I tried. I tried so hard for him, so hard to feel. And it was all for nothing. My step sister won. Again. Just as she always has. “You’re free to join us if you want,” August called out as I turned to leave.

I smile faintly. Stephen is still in love with me. That part hasn’t changed. He tried calling last week, twice and left a voicemail that sounded like he hadn’t slept. “I just want to talk.” Of course he does. Stephen always wants to talk. He wants closure and wants understanding. He wants to fix things. He doesn’t understand that I don’t fix. And right now, survival means not letting Lilian settle too comfortably into a life that used to orbit me. Because here’s the truth no one wants to admit…She didn’t just take my captain spot. She didn’t just “happen” to start dating Hayden after everything exploded.

“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

The words opened her up just wide enough. "I'm afraid, Chris." Her voice broke. "What if the next version of me isn't someone you can reason with? What if she isn't someone you can love?" Silence. Then: "Then I'll learn to love her too. Or I'll fight her. But I will never stop looking for you under it all." Her breath caught. Just a tiny bit. Long enough for her eyes to shine. Then she stepped back. Not from him. Just from the emotion on the brink of overwhelming everything.

I can smell my excitement, fear and most especially the embarrassment hidden after five years of yearning his touch. "How I hate seeing you that it hurts the core of my whole being Rhett." My fist clenched as he smiled like it's his first day in kindergarten. Those dimples. How I hate those pretty dimples that only disguised his evilness to an innocent and charming face. "Do you really hate me or do you hate the fact that your silly ex lover aka your step brother will marry in two weeks?" His look was so intense that in mere seconds my knees would turn into jello.

Stella watches me closely, waiting and hoping. But I give her nothing. Her smile widens. “You see,” she continues, her voice almost pitying now, “Lucas can never love you.” Each word lands like a quiet stab. “I will always be the one in his heart,” she says. “So don’t waste your time.” Before I can respond, Stephanie steps forward. “Okay, that’s enough,” she snaps. “You need to leave. Right now. Before I forget we’re in public and give you the beating of your life.”