Stepsister Movie Novels & Stories

“They’ll be jealous? Or bitter about how close I am to my stepsister?” The word burned. Stepsister. My cheeks flared, blood rising too fast. “You’re an asshole,” I spat, and yet my gaze stayed locked on his. He didn’t blink. “Jason is waiting,” I reminded myself out loud, as if the name would save me. “He’s waiting for me.” Ian scoffed. “Jason? That idiot couldn’t keep you entertained if he were the last man on Earth. All he’s got are dumb jokes and zero bite.” My hands clenched into fists at my sides. “We laugh. That’s more than I can say about you and your ‘bite.’”

"Just promise you'd help me." "Of course I would," I say, not knowing why I was doing it. The line beeped dead, and I took off the phone from my ear, my hand dangling by my side, when Drexon's hand wrapped around my upper body. My hand finds its way to his, and I take a deep breath. "Who was that?" "Melissa, my stepsister," I say and feel him nod. "What did she want?" "A divorce and my help to get it"

I didn't know fantasizing about my stepfather would get me caught by him someday until the day he walked in on me doing……..

Janey said, but I couldn't. Steven's eyes widened, a little taste of fear wouldn't hurt him too much. "Don't you dare tell me that I'm inappropriate? You are trying to force yourself on her tonight after she said no three times. And don't act like some Prince Charming here to take care of her, you've been waiting too many years to sit here and watch a movie. I knew your intentions. Now get the fuck out of here before I toss you through that window." Steven jerked from me, his eyes wild, telling me it wouldn't be the last time I saw him. Stephanie motioned for him to come, looking at me like an animal.

“It’s not about me at all, it’s about Stephie only. Belle, after the doctor is going to sign her discharge, Stephie’s going to need all the psychological support in the world. She’s going to need a friend, a person who can understand what’s really going on with her. You two have been tagged by the same psychopath, so you have something in common. As much as I’ve tried, I can’t calm her down, I can't bring her back to me all by myself. For the first time in a long time, whatever I say or do to her, falls flat. She struggles to open up to me and this thing kills me slowly. Stephie keeps it all inside and she keeps pushing me away while the pain is consuming her from inside out. I can’t accept

When the credits finally roll, she's even more upset about the ending because the female lead ended up with her best friend even though the other guy risked his life for her and obviously loves her more than her best friend. She can't help but think about how she left with a grin the last time she was here but now, she has a frown etched on her face. "So how was the movie? What would you rate it?" Luke asks once they're out. "Three out of ten," Steph deadpans. "It's that bad?" "To me, yes. I can never recommend it to anyone." "Wow." "I'd have preferred watching a scary movie I've already seen than that crap," Steph says.

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

If I was still at the top step, I would have definitely missed a step or two. “Killian I wasn't able to get to her—” I heard Stephen's voice behind me but I didn't exactly turn around—actually, I couldn't. I rather watched Katie take delicate steps on her glass heels as Melissa helped her up the first concrete slab rise which led to the stairs. That was when I finally moved my feet, I rushed to her, stretching a hand out to help her on her journey on the stairs. They both stopped, giving my offer a nasty look before Melissa muttered, “Get out of my fucking face.”

he said. “Okay fine, get me a gig alright?” “Sure, but you need to be careful Z, she’s your stepmother,” “Don’t ever say that to me,” I growled and hung up the phone. That sounded so weird. My step-mom who I fucked and I still wanna continuously have sex with. I was never going to see her as my stepmom.

“I'm your sister but you never treated me like one up till now. I don't know what you get from all of this but I'm not giving any of my money. “Oh you will.” She removed the cameras from my face and I was staring at the statue in front of my children school. “What are you doing Stephanie?” I asked her. “This is a live video of your children school.” “What are you doing?” I gasped as I saw Aiden and Caleb walk out of the building. “Execute.” Stephanie said and there were gunshots everywhere. “No!!!!” “My babies!!!”