Novel & Cerita Stepbrother

It felt strangely unfair that the world could keep moving so normally while mine had flipped upside down in less than forty-eight hours. The weight of keeping it all inside felt too heavy to carry alone anymore. I let out a ragged breath and rubbed the back of my neck. "No. The stepfather is fine. He's actually an old neighbor from when I was a kid." I took a shaky breath, finally dropping the real news. "And apparently, I have a stepbrother now." Leo stopped chewing mid-bite. He blinked, swallowed hard, and nearly choked on his drink, slamming the plastic cup down onto the table.

“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…”

He's the one who's Ayen talking to! This is insane! Who would have thought?! The campus' hot soccer player is my step brother?! /W.W/

"You know that's impossible—we are not one of those steamy book couples that will go behind their parent's backs and shit. This is like... Just a small brief fling." "Stepbrother romances are rather popular today, though. Are you sure you don't want to live in one? Instead of calling me 'daddy,' you can call me 'big bro' in bed." I laugh out loud, burying my face in his chest. "You're insane..." "Bet you still like me anyway," Noah pulls a blanket over us, closing his eyes while I'm still on top. "I will sleep like a baby tonight. You're so soft and warm—a tiny teddy bear."

And right now, the fact that my stepbrother is my mate is weighing heavily on me. I took a deep breath and began to open up to Dean. “I found my mate.” I said, feeling a mix of relief and anxiety as the words left my lips. Dean’s eyes widened in surprise. “Who is she?” he asked, her curiosity piqued. I hesitated before admitting, “I don’t know how to tell you this, but my mate is actually my stepbrother.” Words slipped out of my mouth before I could stop them. Dean’s jaw dropped in shock.

He frowned, staring at me as if he could see the entire answers he wanted on my face. “They are not overprotective because they are my brothers. In fact…” I puffed out a breath. “We are lovers. I'm dating them.” “What?!” He gulped, glancing towards the side of the room where my stepbrothers were before he turned to look at me, his mouth opening and closing with no words coming out from it. He blinked, rubbing his eyes as he turned once more to look at them. “You are dating your stepbrothers?” “If you look at it a certain way, we are not step-siblings. I just grew up with them. It's pretty normal where we came from. As long as th

The word step-sis made me cringe, but I couldn’t let him get under my skin, not now. I forced myself to say, “Hey, step-brother.” My voice was low but steady. He extended his hand toward me, and for a moment, I just stared at it, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. Seriously? The same guy who hated my very presence now wanted a handshake? He noticed my hesitation and smirked. “Don’t you know how to handshake, sis?”

She stares at me like I have personally wronged her. “You didn’t tell me your brother was hot,” she says, practically vibrating with excitement. I stop midbounce and looked at her. “What?” Maya throws one hand up dramatically. “Your brother. Tall. Broad shoulders. That broody, tortured look like he belongs in a romance novel and definitely knows what he is doing.” I snort despite myself. “first off, he is not my brother.” Her eyes narrow. “Oh?” “Stepbrother,” I correct immediately. She grins wider. “Well then.”

She had no guilt, panic, surprise, or shock in her eyes. Unlike both of them, the others were not so calm. ‘What did he just say? We killed his father? Who in the world was his father?’ Steven spat in the collective mind link. ‘He said he met his stepbrother. Shouldn’t that be our lead?’ Theo’s mind was turning fast. Having a stepbrother can make things easier. Why don’t they simply catch and grab this unnamed stepbrother and ask him straight away? ‘He does not trust this stepbrother.’ Liam observed and concluded mildly.

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.