Step Sister Love Novels & Stories

“Don’t talk to me like that.” “Why? Because it turns you on?” Her silence said everything. I crossed the room slowly, deliberately. “I know you want me. So why are you running?” “Because we’re—” Her voice cracked. “We’re step-siblings.” “We’re not blood. Not even close. Our parents got married a year ago. You think that rewrites what we feel?” She opened her mouth, but nothing came out. I sat beside her, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Tell me you don’t think about it. About us. About what we’d feel like… if we didn’t have to hide.”

Mom plops beside me, leaning her head back on the comfortable fabric. “Your stepbrother just left. He told me he met an interesting Hawaiian girl.” I raise an eyebrow at her. “He’s not my stepbrother just yet. But did he really?” “That’s what he told me.” She shrugs. “Wants two more days here.” “Must be nice,” I hum, thinking about last night's activities and Lucas’ betrayal. Two men now that I’m leaving behind. But I promised myself that Sebastian and I wouldn’t meet again. That’s what’s important.

“I know and I understand but come to think of it, she wouldn’t want Gonzalez to find out about something as dreadful as that. There’s only one thing though. You have to talk to her” “Gonzalez has to be stopped. She can’t be your step mother and he can’t have her why? Cause you’ve fucked her… you get me so something has to be done” “It’s not that simple…how do I meet her? What do I tell her? What is she’s not the cook headed type…or even ends up denying me” I stated while Tyler shrugged lightly “But something is not right here. Something is off about this whole marriage of a thing. And I can remember vividly that she was crying last night. You know right?” I added walking over to the couch to

“You thought I’d be at home crying into a box of tissues all weekend? Because you broke up with me over a text, two days before prom, and blocked me when I tried to call?” “Jenna—” “Fuck you, Ryan!” she cuts me off, flipping her middle finger at me. Her gaze slides to Hazel, as she steps infront of her staring at her disdainfully. “And look who it is. Mrs. Stepmom,” she sneers, and hazel body tenses as she takes a small step back. “Oh, don’t you dare act surprised.” Jenna threatens, stepping forward, her voice then drops low to an eerie tone. “I’d recognize a disgusting pedophile who’s fucks her stepson anywhere, even if she’s hiding behind a mask.”

I knew what dad had done; I understood her feelings she had probably been right about the others in truth I had only really been with them for the sex. I just wish she could see Stephanie as more than that, she is perfect. Beyond kind, will go to great lengths for the ones she loves, she’s loyal, intelligent not to mention fucking stunning. Just thinking about her gets me turned on, she just made me crazy. Those deep blue wide eyes always held such innocence but when I stripped her off she would be riding my dick like she could never get enough, no matter what or where we were her perfect pussy would be dripping.

“Let me make this clear.” He dragged in a breath. “I’m NOT back with Ava. I haven’t spoken to Ava. Everything posted is edited.” He looked straight into the camera. “I love someone else.” My chest squeezed. He hesitated… then he said it. Loud and Clear. “I love my step sister.” My breath caught. The comments exploded instantly— thousands of them. My phone trembled in my hand as the screen blurred with tears. And just before I could process what he had said—

This must have been how Father felt whenever he did this. “I don't deny what my stepmother had just said.” I continued my speech. More people gasped, but no one spoke up this time. “I'm in love with Layla because she's my fated mate!” It felt good to finally let the words out. People gasped again and muttered a little, but there was no outburst now. “But it is not Layla Bloodwood I love.” I continued. “The girl I love is not my half sister. She is Layla Moonshiner has never been my stepsister! Healer Tega!” I become the healer to approach.

I stared at him, Stephan was starting to scare me now, I hadn’t seen him like that before, he looked unhinged and out of control, something I was only used to seeing in Damon. “Do you love me?” he asked suddenly, the edge had left his voice. “I do…” I whispered, a bit too eagerly. I knew that my recent actions didn’t really show that but I was madly in love with him. “I know that you have no reason to believe me but sincerely, I love you Lord, I do.” I could feel the disbelief in his gaze, it tore at my heart that he could not sense the sincerity of my speech. “If you love me as much as you claim to do, prove it…”

She pulled away and smiled at me, "I pray it doesn't take Katherine over nine years to realize how much you love her, coz I think the more she stays away, Steph will finally have you." "Umhh... Stephanie? What does she have to do with this?" Of course Steph had everything to do with this I knew that, but I didn't realize that it was starting to be a bit obvious to the public. She smiled, "look it's almost two months and mom hasn't said Shit, I won't blame you for moving on, It's like you don't exist to her.. if someone is interested in you and you like them, go ahead... and Steph seems like she likes you.. but just be careful okay..."

And this time— There was nothing soft left. “He laughed.” A pause. “Actually laughed.” Emma felt something twist inside her. “And then he said…” Stephanie’s voice slowed. Measured. “Love? I don’t do that.” Silence. “I take what I want. I control what I can.” A beat. “And people like you… are easier to break than they think.” Emma’s breath caught. Stephanie didn’t look away. “And once I have control…” she continued, “It doesn’t leave.” The words settled heavily.