Stepbrother's Novels & Stories

"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?"

Lucy POV My body was pushed forward by mom which made me almost fall down. If it wasn't for the attempt to save our family's pharmaceutical company, then I wouldn't have set foot in this place. “This will be your first meeting with your new family, so make a good impression,” mom threatened. New family? I guess I still won't be able to move on from my childhood family which consisted of my mother and father. “Especially don't ask your stepbrother anything later. His father said he doesn't like it when people are curious about him. Since you're a person who's very curious about everything, so I'm warning you. You heard that right?”

"Dona, I told you about this already. Peter will be moving in soon, and he's coming with his son." My hand froze mid-slice, “What?” I gasped. "Wh... Who the FUCK?!" "Language!" She looked over her shoulder like she hadn’t just casually ruined what was left of my good morning. "Who.... in God's name is my stepbrother?" “A nice boy, and he's joining us for breakfast this morning.” My mother waved a flippant hand around. “Since when do I have a stepbrother?” I asked. "You guys aren't even married!"

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.”

He gestures vaguely. “What’s happening to you?” I ask, not liking that I’m seeing him this vulnerable. Allister has never been this vulnerable, ever. He always has his shit together. Always a step ahead of everyone, and knows what to expect from situations and what not. So, he’s always emotionally ready to deal. I watch him shake his head. “It’s a lot for me. I could take anything, but not this one.” “What?” “I don’t even know where to start.” He looks at me and chuckles. “I have a fucking stepbrother,” he breathes out, almost like it burns his tongue to say the words.

Hands stroking from my cheek to my chest, from my chest down below my legs. This isn’t a massage. It’s a caress. “You don’t need to go this far…” “I’m your younger brother, aren’t I.” Covering me with pheromones. Caressing me… This is absolutely not something a younger brother should do. “Only on paper, though.” I can see Samuel Bailey’s face grinning. That smile is so terribly beautiful it makes me even more frustrated. “Not today… don’t…” At the words I barely managed to spit out,

'And This is your Stepbrother' The word 'Stepbrother' hit Arianna like a ton of bricks. She frowned trying not to believe the jerk standing in front of her is now her stepbrother. the same jerk who had toyed with her heart years ago. He stood tall before her, his smirk deepening as he took in the pale expression on her face. "Stepbrother? Who? Him?" she managed to ask, trying to regain her composure.

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.

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.

"Ember Brock is three years older than you, head over a fraternity as well as being a football jock. Brock is a player. He is only out for one thing; don't be stupid," "We can't be together, Derrick. I wish we could. I wish you weren't my stepbrother, but you are. I love you in a way I shouldn't love my stepbrother. I need you to let me go, and I need you to move on. It's for the best. We can't keep going on like this," Emberly quickly took her hand from my chest and looked away. Desperation took over me. "Ember, please, please don't do this. Give me this year, that's all I ask, and then I promise I'll let you go," I tilted her chin to look at me.