Stepbrother's Novels & Stories

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 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 there's a spark and no blood relationship, then you are good to go

but it left as quickly as it came. She parted her legs wide, exposing herself completely to me, to him. Her unshaved pussy glistened, already dripping. I could not believe what I was about to witness, a sexual act between my stepbrother and my sister. I pushed against the chair, tears slipping free from my eyes. I tried to scream, to cry for help, but it was all just jumbled nonsense against the damn tape. "You should not have been nosy, Sarah. You should not." He stood sideways, letting me watch as he unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped slowly.

"You made him see me as the problem instead of seeing how much I loved him, how much I needed him. You turned my brother into someone who won't even talk to me." "He's not your brother," I said, and maybe I was cruel for saying it, but the truth needed to be said. "He's your stepbrother. Your parents got married when you were both adults. You latched onto him as a substitute for the family you lost, but that's not what he was supposed to be. He was supposed to be a partner, a business owner, his own person. Not your emotional support animal." Valeria's face contorted with rage. "How dare you—"

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.”

I said bluntly, letting the words hang in the air. Her eyebrows shot up, a mix of surprise and curiosity. “What do you mean… you don’t like him?” Her voice lowered, almost intimate, leaning in closer without realizing it. I glanced at her, catching the subtle flush on her cheeks. “It’s complicated, you won't understand. I don't really hate him, l just despise his character.” “I want to understand.” She pouted her mouth. “He’s not really my brother,” I said finally, and I saw her blink, confused. “Step-brother. We don’t share a mother. I’ve never really been part of their life the way… normal brothers are.”

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.

I thought marrying into a wealthy family would give my mother and me a peaceful life. But everything turned into a nightmare when I met my stepbrother, Lucas—cold, arrogant, and dangerously powerful. ​When my cheating ex-fiancé abandoned me while my mother lay dying in the hospital, Lucas handed me a contract: become his fake fiancée for six months, move into his penthouse, and help him secure control of his family empire. In exchange, he would pay for my mother's life-saving treatment and give me five million dollars. ​Thrown into a world of high-society deception, corporate sabotage, and deadly conspiracies, I soon discover that my mother's illness was no accident—it was slow poison. As

BLURB Nick Vega and Noah Vega are stepbrothers that have lived with each other since they were kids that they now regard each other as brothers. Nick who is gay came out to his parents and it left him penniless, crashing in his friend’s apartment, working a part-time job at a local gas station for minimum wage, and without the funds to pay for his last year of college. After having lived a spoiled rich kid lifestyle, Nick starts grasping at straws to fix his unappealing situation. Then a job opportunity presents itself and Nick knows he can’t turn it down because the money is too enticing and it’s the answer to all his problems. But he can't do this job alone, and his step bro

"That’s bullshit." "It’s not! Our parents are married! You’re my stepbrother! Not just my best friend. I shouldn’t have kissed you to begin with!" I yell, my breathing heavy and my heart trembling from the words that leave my mouth. To my surprise, he chuckles. And he takes a step forward. This time, I don’t move back. I let him close the space between us and his harsh breath blows on my face as he speaks in a low, challenging voice. "Stepbrother? Is that who I am to you? Swear to me that’s who you see me as and I’ll take what you say. I won’t ever touch you again."