Teen Step Sister Novels & Stories

Even the stepmother hadn’t seen this coming—her face was drained of color, paler than Stick-Figure’s skin under that Halloween monstrosity of a dress. But the teenage wannabe knew. Oh, she knew. Her grin stretched ear to ear, practically clapping for her sister’s stunt.

The drama would be so unneeded and horrible. "Rose, let's go say hello to my friends."I whisper to my sister who's furiously tapping away on her phone. She does so to look extra feisty and to keep some certain types of men away. Not to brag, but, my sister is an incredibly beautiful dark skinned girl. When we were younger, I fought a lot to keep some scum bags away. I still do though, but this time they are not as much as before. As she herself has learnt how to ward some punks off.

It's over. Presently, I am waiting for Steph here in the parking lot. She went to the comfort room. Just then, I saw Khai walking in my direction. "Hey," he calls as he approaches me. "Hey," I respond. The atmosphere gets awkward. "Waiting for Steph?" He asks. I nod my head and say, "yeah." "Okay. Right, she's my older sister, by the way. Half-sister." He explains. Half-sister? Does that mean... One of them is an outside child? Who could it be?

“How the hell am I supposed to find my stepbrother? Everyone’s in uniform. I don’t even know what he looks like.” A group of girls nearby shrieked suddenly. “Oh my God, is that him?!” one gasped, clutching her friend. “He’s so fine. Next year he’ll be a senior commander.” “And he’s single,” another added. “I heard he’s looking for a date for the junior dance.” “Back off,” the first snapped. “I called dibs.” Curiosity tugged at me. I turned… And my stomach dropped straight through the floor. Ryan.

Leave him alone " I stand up I have to stand on the tip my toes to reach his cheek as I plant a kiss on his cheek with that he leaves glaring at Alison. "Your stepbrother is creepy" He's Seventeen leave him alone weren't you a creep at that age "no I wasn't if he wasn't so weird I am sure girls will be lining up at the door" I shrug "let's go " checking myself in the mirror one more time my black silk dress shirt coming short to my thick thighs "this dress does wonders for my skin " Alison snort "you know you hot so stop let's go " Jealous much "yeah it's unfair you have boobs the ass the face I am pretty but I have these" she cups her A cups "let's go have fun you look hot ".

My father was stunned when I agreed to take my stepsister’s place. “Odessa, do you have any idea what kind of monster Jude Moretti is? They call him the Butcher of New York's underworld. They say when he loses it, he skins traitors with his own hands. You think you’ll come back in one piece?” Before I could answer, my stepmother cut in, her eyes darting nervously. “If Odessa doesn’t go, Sandra dies. Our Sandra, who already sacrificed her reputation by marrying Marco just to escape that monster. The Morettis are savages, but even savages have rules. They won’t touch a married woman…”

"Yeah. I hear what you are saying but..." "Hold up, I hope you are not trying to be a good person because you are his step sister now? Trust me, that bastard won't change even for you. The best thing that you can do for yourself is to walk away and leave when you still can because he is nothing but bad news on a good day. Okay?" "Yeah, I hear you. I will stay far away from him."

she prompts. I realize that this could be an easy first session, just sharing a little about myself and then heading home. So, I begin with the basics. "Well, as you already know, my name is Stella Savage. I'm a senior in high school and I have a twin sister whom I'm very close to. We also have a best friend named Makenzie, and I'm currently dating a guy named Kai. We're both 18, and this year is supposed to be the highlight of my teenage years. Unfortunately, it's turning out to be quite dreadful."

he let out a bit of a sigh before continuing, obviously uncomfortable with where this was going, " So at Gwen's school they have this huge Valentines Day dance. It's a big-time tradition for whatever reason, half a notch below prom. Anyway, your sister and her best friend Cassie have been planning this for months, and now Gwen doesn't have a date." "No fucking way, you aren't suggesting that...", startling himself a little with the intensity, he tried to avoid cursing in front of his parents. "Not suggesting, asking." "You seriously want me to take my Step-Sister to a high school dance? I'm not sure who's reputation would suffer more, hers or mine." "It sounds crazy, but hear me out. First,

FUCKING MY STEPSISTER My stepsister has always been calm and looks like a nerd, but the truth is I love her that way. And when I say I love her, it’s not just family love—it’s the forbidden kind that keeps me up at night. Because she’s damn hot and sexy in that quiet, unsuspecting way.