Stepsiblings Novels & Stories

Stacy My vision blurs and it's like everything in the universe is ganging up against me. How could he be my Stepbrother? “Hey there, little stepsister," he says with a smirk that grates on my nerves. Mom turns to me and takes both my hands in hers. “Stacy I know I haven't really been quite the good mother lately, but I promise to change okay? I know I'm asking too much from you, but just this once. Please?"

In irritation, I jump off my bed to go give that unruly person a piece of my mind, but as soon as my legs meet the ground, I feel them wobble and I crash back to my bed landing on my bump. If I don't head down now, my dad would chop me into bits for allowing someone disturb the peace and quiet of the house like this. I gently bring my legs to the ground once again. This time, when I feel balanced, I begin to move. Walking down the stairs feels odd and awkward. My legs feel as though walking down the stairs is a brand new task. I feel strange, there is something wrong and different with me, but this sort of thing of course is not something to discuss with my brother nor father.

'I am the Aiden Knight, a millionaire at 25, among the top ten most eligible bachelors of the year according to Forbes. I can get anything and anyone I want, Except one, that's my step sister. I cannot have the one thing I crave desperately' my stepsister. Our story started in Texas. I went on a business trip to look at one of my restaurants in texas. That's when I saw her, Aria William, my memorable one nightstand. And I didn't know that she is my step-sister.

“You should really step your game up, dad, or mom might leave you.” “I’m plenty romantic son, let’s see how romantic you are when you’re not spending my money renting Scottish castles.” I snicker as the two of them bicker, and we huddle together to watch mom’s favorite movie for the fifteenth time. I smile at my family's happy faces, mom smiling as the movie begins, and my dad's eyes are filled with love and my heart sitting next to me. We’ll be one weird but loving family, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with my stepbrother.

“Also… how are we supposed to get a baby brother or sister if we’re sleeping with them?” “Oh! You’re right!” Stephie gasped. “We shouldn’t sleep with you anymore, Mommy!” My jaw dropped. I stopped walking, completely watching the two of them happily run upstairs ahead of me.

Stephanie retorted, “the friend that I know or new friend?“ her mom asked, “you know him” Stephanie retorted, “good, I didn't say that you shouldn't go out but let us know your destination, hmm, streets Is not smiling, enemies full everywhere” her mom said, “thank you mom, I will be careful” Stephanie said, “you are welcome” her mom said, and she left her daughter's room, she climbed the stairs down and met her husband chief Anthony In the library, “have you seen your daughter?“ the chief asked,

I stepped bαck α little‚ my voice dropping. “There αre so mαny things keeping us αpαrt‚ Killiαn. Cαn’t you see thαt? It’s not just the cαmpαign. It’s everything. It’s your mom αnd my dαd. They’re mαrried. You’re my stepbrother. People won’t ever look pαst thαt.”

She stood there, adjusting her coat, her expression as flat as a frozen lake. “Oh my God, Chris…” Lisa rushed toward her next. “Thank God you both are okay.” Chris gave her a small smile. Then she looked straight at me. “Yeah,” she said coolly. Her voice dipped with sarcasm. “Thanks to my stepbrother.” The word hit like a blade sliding between my ribs. Stepbrother. The audacity of it. As if five minutes ago she hadn’t been melting in my arms. As if I hadn’t been breathing her in like a man addicted.

Naomi’s POV The sound of my stepmother’s voice cut through the house like a blade, it was sharp enough to make the walls themselves want to break down and disappear. “Naomi!” I was already moving before my name finished echoing through the corridors. Five years of living under Verena’s roof had taught me that hesitation meant pain, and I have learned to swallow pain to survive. My bare feet hit the cold marble stairs two at a time, each step sending a fresh wave of agony through my ribs.

As i was leaving, i heard Rayna say, “She married uncle after the death of their mother, they might choke her to death when they see her.” “Well then, that'd be good. She'd gotten rid of at last.” mother-in-law responded and Rayna snickered. Because of this, I began to shake as I made it up the s-shaped stairs and towards their quarter. I saw Lily and stopped her to ask, “Where are my stepsons quarters?” Saying stepsons just felt so wrong but I pretended it was normal. “Oh, your right turn.” She said, pointing behind her back and left. I made my way there, my heartbeat racing rapidly. I had no idea why. Maybe because I learnt their jobs yesterday and how rich they were and now they seem inti