Teen Step Sister Novels & Stories

“I know Im surprised too, she told me today, said she was scared of telling me that, he is about your age actually “, he said. “Finally Im getting a brother yayy”. “You’re talking things too far,I didn’t say we are getting married. She’s just coming for dinner and she wants to relocate permanently here if she sees the town is good enough for her”, he said. “So thats why Youre here bubbling with joy, look at the way youre smiling “. He blushed deeply, “Shes a really sweet woman, honestly “, he said. “Well I can’t wait to meet my new step mom and my new step brother “, I teased.

“It's too dark. I can't —” “I’ve got you.” He whispers, arms around my waist. “Cassian…” “Can I say something?” His breath fans hot across my face. “Yes…” I feel his cold hands cup my face, thumb brushing my cheek lightly. “You are…a fucking thorn in my heart.” He forces a chuckle. Oh… “And I really hate that you're my stepsister. Hell, it makes me sick to know that we can never be more than this. I want to give you more than this.”

a young woman's voice huffed, “You saw how he introduced her, right? They looked so close. Something must be going on between them.” I froze. “That’s not something you should say carelessly,” the first man said after a pause, “They’re siblings.” “STEP-siblings, meaning not biological,” the woman said, lowering her voice, “And besides, haven’t you heard the rumors?” “What rumors?” The same question echoed in my mind.

Step– Stepsister. The twelve-year-old surfaced. Not gradually. Violently. The boy on the porch shoving through twenty-one years of everything I’d built on top of him and arriving in my chest with the force of a body check I didn’t see coming. Stepsister. My mother was – my father’s– “What?” “My father married Elena’s mother when I was sixteen. She was fifteen. We grew up in the same house.” Sixteen. Fifteen. The word stepsister still echoing, getting louder not quieter, each repetition picking up something new – the dinner table, the hallway, the shared bathroom, two teenagers under the same roof. The same roof. The same–

I hissed “But then, how are you his stepbrother?” “Let's go to school first, I will tell you in the car” “Sure bestie” He rushed and opened the car door for me” “You know you don't have to do that,” I said and hopped into the car while he entered the driver's seat, I put on my seatbelt as we drove off to school, “So tell me Taylor, how did you become his step sister“

One of the girls shared her story and the students gathered round her, each waiting for their turn to share their story. Selene creased her brows. She didn't recall giving someone any mate and later changing it. Could it be… she shook her head and walked into their midst so she could listen to them? “Yours is better. Can you believe I woke up this morning and realized that I was fated to my stepbrother?” Another girl asked and everyone gasped. “I hate my stepbrother so much. He is a pain in the cunt, and I have no idea why the moon goddess would be cruel enough to do that.” she huffed.

I turned to Ollie and saw her looking at Steve with a longing expression on her face, she looked like a love sick puppy. Ollie turned to me and sent me an awkward smile, "Il catch with you later Jay, Steve is waiting for me there by himself" I felt terrible as I watched Ollie walk away but I found it hard to say no to Adrian. After I sat down, one of Adrian's teammates, who had never spoken to me before asked, "So you guys are step siblings?" Adrian placed his arm around me and replied, "Yep." Feeling his closeness and his touch sent vibrations

She had to find her shit too. "Yes-yes, I'm done. So, tell me, what did you come up with?" They'd hounded me the evening before up until dinner time when I told them I'd think of something. Like me, they have it in their heads that something is up with Gia and her stepsister. My sisters are no fools. At fifteen almost sixteen, they know a thing or two about mean girls; they should; they led that crew for a while in middle school until I set their asses straight. They were young and didn't know the shit they were doing and how harmful it could be until I made them watch some after-school specials and threatened them with Pop.

“Why? Like I said, we’re not related.” “But we’ve been called brother and sister since we were twelve,” she said. “Don’t you think it’s a little… I don’t know… creepy?” “No, not really. It’s pretty common.” “Is it?” “Yeah. You know my friend Pete?” “That blonde guy with the tattoo?” “Yeah, him,” I said. “What about him?” “He and his stepsister just did it recently.” “Jackie?” she gasped. “Pete and Jackie did it?”

Just then, Dad and Stepmom announced that they were heading for their honeymoon very soon, and this made me so sad. Not that I want them to stay. I'm going to be stuck with this Dracula! "Now Tara, I know you and Dennis haven't been getting along lately. But I need you to just try and be a sister to your brother," Step Mom advice sweetly, cupping my face. She has been noticing the distance between us and didn't like it. "Please, I know he can be a brick at times, but Dennis is full of surprises. When we leave, try to get him to go out with you and do some fun stuffs. Trust me, you'll love him," She assured me, smiling.