Stepbrother Novels & Stories

He can’t go pushing away everyone good in my life. “Is this friend harmful?” he asks curiously. “No, he’s just a simple guy focusing on his studies. He’s the only friend I’ve ever had,” I mumble, embarrassed, though it doesn’t seem to surprise him. “But why would your stepbrother do that?” Somehow, I feel better sharing it with someone for the first time, even though I barely know this person. I must be extremely angry. “Caden’s my stepbrother, and he’s been cruel to me since our parents met.”

would finally have each other, how we’d get along so well, how this blended family was going to be perfect. I barely tasted the food. My mind was spinning. The guy I’d crushed on for months—the one I’d stalked on social media, jerking my cock raw to his shirtless gym pics and those low-hanging basketball shorts—was now my fucking stepbrother. The same guy who had caught me on my knees with my best friend's dick down my throat just hours ago was going to be living under the same roof.

“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.”

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

"Come here." I know he doesn't mean me. Every syllable of that name is a knife twisting in my gut, because I'm not Clara. I'm Evelyn, the stepsister who watched him for way too long, who memorized the way his laugh crinkled the corners of his eyes, who lay awake at night fantasizing about things no sister should ever think about. Even a stepsister. But I take his hand anyway. His grip is warm and strong, and when he tugs, I go willingly, falling onto the edge of his bed. His fingers curl around my wrist, thumb brushing against my pulse point. He notices it racing even drugged, he notices and his brow furrows.

"Cooperate and your mother might live. Refuse and we send pieces of you until she comes running. Simple choice, Avery." I stood up fast. "You won't get anything from me. Jax will come looking. Damien and Ezra too. They locked arms against their own father for me. You think a locked door stops them?" Voss stayed seated but his eyes hardened. "The brothers are impressive. But they're distracted. Smoke alarms. Forest chases. Feral episodes in caves. Yes, we know about that too. Your bond is unstable. Perfect timing for us to step in." "How do you know about the cave?" I demanded, stepping closer to the desk. "That was private. You have people inside the estate?"

One hand rested between her legs again—not rubbing, just cupping the messy, swollen heat of her—while the other stroked slowly up and down her back. Outside, the night stayed quiet. Inside the locked room, her stepbrother held her while the evidence of how hard he had just taken her cooled on her skin, already planning the next time the phone would ring.

I can sense that he wants to talk, but has something on his inside, betraying his lips by clamping them tightly shut like they are invisibly glue with gum. Rising to his feet, he stares at me with those ocean blue eyes I've got, takes a deep breath, then walks towards where I am, on my wheelchair. "He's your step brother. He's the reason why you're here in this state." I stay completely still, confused, beyond shocked and damn clueless. WTAF!? "Step brother! You never mentioned any step brother to me."I accuse the moment I find my voice. My chest starts doing a turmoil on my inside, as I force my breath to stay steady. And all my brain can properly align is the word 'Step Brother'

Steven ordered, and we leaned closer to the device, gathered in a tight circle. “I can’t believe this happened! I am so fucking mad! I could kill her!” An unfamiliar voice came from my step-brother’s phone, freezing my blood. “He proposed to her, and she had the stupid…oh, she is so brave! She never learns! He. Is. Mine. Damn! Why is this so hard to get inside her tiny brain?”

Anna asked Brian and he nodded “Thanks!” Damian nodded “Don’t mention it!” Brian replied shortly “So, you don’t want to move back here?” I brought the topic again “I had discussed it with Sandra a couple times, but with Sonia, they don’t want to be apart and their job there and many other things….” Damian tried to explain “Ahhh come on!!! You have Fai, me, and I have a bunch of friends here, job is easy one. Right, Fai?” Brian replied Damian “Yeah! Damian, we’re brothers, say what you want, I’ll help!” I told him