Stepbrother Novels & Stories

Stephan chuckled. Chugging the whole contents down his throat, he threw it away. Striding towards the bench, he took a seat. Droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, making his hair cling onto his forehead. “You good, buddy?” Stephan asked, taking a seat next to him. Humming, he wiped the sweat from the towel. “Doesn't seem like it.” He sighed. Elias, gazed at him. His older brother looking at him with concern. Elias and Stephan had a bond. A very special one, to be exact. They both lived for each after their sister died that day. Only they knew along with Ryder, that she was raped and kidnapped in the alley by a gang of hideous older drunk man.

“You made me feel embarrassed and I'm sure your brother felt bad too!” “Stepbrother,” He corrected. “You think I would have that monster as my real brother!”

Adrian said and I widened my eyes dumbstruck. Nate chuckled "You are such a crazy motherfucker, Adrian, I'm insane but not to your level," Nate said and the others just shrugged " Besides I don't even know why they are taking this as seriously as they are, not that we are related by anyway," Adrian said. " Brother, even though they can ignore a stepbrother loving his stepsister, and even though they chose to sacrifice theirs as you said earlier, our case is different, it's 'Two' stepbrothers not one," Nate said and groaned as if wondering why people couldn't just understand.

always remember who you are. You are my child although you are not my biological daughter, I consider you one. The love I have for you equals my biological son. I'm sorry to tell you this now. You have a stepbrother, his name is Steve. Find him. I know you will survive. I have seen in y vision that you will pull through. Do all you can to protect Steve when you find him. He is your stepbrother therefore, it is your responsibility to take care of him any time in the nearest future that you find him.

I nod stiffly at both of them, not trusting myself to speak without saying something stupid or revealing too much about what I've been thinking. Behind me, I hear Bryson explaining quietly, his voice carrying just enough that I can make out the words. "That's Julian. My stepbrother." The word hits wrong, landing heavily in my chest. Stepbrother. Like we're actually family, like there's some legitimate bond between us that matters. Like our parents' marriage means something more than just two people being forced to exist in the same space. For a second I want to stop and correct her. We're not really brothers. Our parents got mar

Like I was swimming in the ocean itself. “Today. Interesting. Tell me little one, what is the story between you and that arrogant man?” “Well, um. He… Is… Kind of my…” I looked down, unable to look him in his eyes, and whispered, “Step-brother.” “Your what?” “Step-brother.” My voice got a little bit more audible. “And he fucking tears you like that? Like fucking trash? How dare you stand for that?”

, he said a gave a smile looking at both of them before he walked away. Once the Coach disappeared, Dae looked at the older. " Aru...why did you say I am your friend. What will happen when he finds out I am your step brother ? He will feel suspicious." " Dae, I can't say you are my brother anymore. And one day everybody has to know.", Aroon said. He honestly hate the words 'brother' and 'stepbrother '. When somebody mentions Dae as his brother or stepbrother, he feels really annoyed. He just want to shout out ' Dae is my boyfriend.'

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?”

He pulled out slowly, cum dripping from my used ass and pussy. “And one more thing,” he whispered, tracing a finger through the mess leaking from me. “Your stepbrother Simon is a founding member. He’s been waiting for his turn with you.” My stepbrother was part of this? How many people from my life had been secretly watching and planning to ruin me on stage tomorrow night?

"He’s my step-brother, Sienna. We live in the same house. Of course I’m going to look at him." "Step-brother," she repeated, a sharp, mocking laugh escaping her lips. "Is that what you’re calling it? Because Marcus doesn't seem to think so. He spent half an hour on the phone with my father this morning talking about 'synergy' and 'brand protection.' He wants you on one track and Roman on another. And Roman? He’s very good at following tracks when it suits him."