Stepbrother Dearest Novels & Stories

Let me show you how to make Leo see you differently. My thumb hovered over send. But I couldn’t do it. Not when one word from me could ruin everything. After all, I was nothing more than her brother's best friend. The older brother of the man she loved. And that was all I was ever going to be to her.

“So, you have a 30-year-old brother? How did you know?” He patted his slack's pockets, frowned and got to his feet. “I'm coming.” He hurried back to my room and returned with his phone. “Max reached out to me.” “Max?” I frowned, tilting my head to the side. “Who's that? A worker?” “My stepbrother,” he muttered under his breath. “I don't know how he got my line ID, but he sent a text, and we chatted for a while. He didn't know Leon had another child aside from his mother's children.”

"You touched me. You–” "I was just messing around." He cut me off. "It didn't mean anything. I told you that already." "Then why did you do it? Why did you–" "Look, Jae." He stepped closer. His voice was cold. Cruel. "I don't know what you think happened. But whatever it was, it's not happening again. You're my stepbrother. That's all you are. That's all you'll ever be." "Answer me Seb, why did you say I was the strongest person you know?"

Not even ten minutes later, my phone buzzed. Stepbrother: Come to my room. Quiet. Now. My heart raced. I crept down the hallway. His door was cracked open. The second I slipped inside, he shut it, locked it, and pushed me against the wall. His mouth crashed into mine in a hungry kiss while his hand shoved down the front of my sweatpants. Two thick fingers plunged straight into my soaked pussy. “Still full of my cum,” he whispered against my lips, pumping his fingers slowly. “Such a dirty girl. Walking around downstairs like a good little sister while your stepbrother’s load is leaking out of you.”

“He’ll show up this time. I just know it. I can’t wait for us to be a real family again.” “Me too,” I lied, throat tight. We talked for another minute about travel plans before I hung up. When I looked back at the table, both twins were watching me. “Still no clue who your new stepbrother is?” Daisy asked. “Nope.” I shoved my phone into my pocket. “He’s dodged every single meeting. Maybe he’ll finally appear at the wedding. Who knows.” Daniel leaned back in his chair, smirking. “Well, whoever he is, I hope he’s not as much of an asshole as Damian Prescott. You’ve already got one rich jock complicating your life.”

“I know it because I have it too.” The water comes in between our feet and pulls back and we stand there for a moment. “Can I ask you something?” she says. “Okay.” “Is it Cain?” “He’s my stepbrother,” I say, ny heart skipping a bit. Did she notice something? Was my jealousy that obvious? “I know.” Unhurried. Not pushing. “That’s not really what I asked.” “There’s nothing between me and Cain,” I say. The words come out level and practiced. “He’s family.”

“No one else but me.” His thrusts were splitting me apart, destroying my good sense and reason. I had forgotten I was supposed to hate him, supposed to fight him for the control of choosing my own husband and time of marriage. I forgot we were supposed to be step siblings. That what we were doing was despicable, the very same thing I vowed not to end up doing. But fuck it if the most despicable acts weren't the sweetest things in the world. Fucking my stepbrother was right there with the sweetest of them all.

​Victoria giggled softly beside her grandmother, clapping her small hands as her parents embraced. ​When Lucas finally pulled back, his dark obsidian eyes locked onto Chloe's with an eternal, unbreakable promise. The storms were long gone, their enemies were reduced to distant memory, and their legacy was etched permanently into history.

“So, like the article said, we’re looking for stepbrothers who have slightly similar features just like yourselves to become the faces of Adeline’s new characters, Ronald and Robert Minerva. This new series is erotic taboo and will involve a growing intimate and sexual relationship between these step brothers.” Nate stiffened beside me, and I knew he was squirming on the inside. I kicked his ankle as inconspicuously as possible because he was making an ick-face, and I didn’t think that was wise. He might have growled deep in his throat too, but it was low enough I couldn’t be sure. Ethan’s attention shifted to Nate, so maybe he’d heard it, and I hadn’t imagined it.

“Then stop teasing and make me come already.” He dropped to his knees right there on the gym floor, yanking my shorts down. His mouth was on me in seconds. I threaded my fingers through his dark hair, trying not to cry out as he took me deep, throat working around me. The sight of my serious, bad-boy stepbrother on his knees for me was almost enough to finish me off. “Fuck, Liam… I’m close…”