Ugly Step Sister Novels & Stories

My little brother, Stephen, is butt naked, balls deep in some big-booty, acrylic nail having, lashes longer than a butterfly girl, and the worst part? She’s bent over my damn credenza. “SHIT, CeCe!” he yells, scrambling to cover himself. We'll at least he had on a condom. “Is this your wife?” the girl asks, pulling her dress down. “HELL no, that’s my sister!” Stephen barks like I just insulted his ancestry. “Oh,” she says, casually. “’Cause I was bout to tear some shit up.” I shoot her a look like try it, sweetheart.

I tried to be close to Celeste just to cover her from the family she used to have before but I can’t, she still saw them at the counter. “Oh, the bitch is here!” his stepmother exclaimed. She somehow glances at me. “And who’s this man you are with? Your sugar daddy?” she added, nonchalantly. I glared at her, coldly. She looked away. Fear me, bitch! His stepbrother interferes. “How are you my sister?” he asked, smiling wickedly. I glance at Celeste, staring at her the whole time. She was just composed and she was intimidating. She was just looking at them with an annoyed look.

I could see the sharp gazes of the women fixed on me. They seemed ready to pounce on me and wanted me to stay away from Atlas. Those women had really made a mistake. I was sure they would regret ever admiring Atlas as a great man when they learned that Atlas was just a bully who mistreated people. They were no different from Atlas, so they would still accept Atlas. Atlas would never lose his perfection in their eyes. I lowered my gaze to avoid them. "Don't you hate me as your step-sister?" I spoke softly beside Atlas, who continued walking. "Wouldn't it be better if we didn't walk together?" I glanced at him, and he shot me a cold glare.

“Yes, she has problems. She had a tough childhood, and she didn't have the same opportunities as us. But it’s not your place to judge her, Matt. IT’S NOT YOUR BLOOD!” I laugh sarcastically as I reply, “Now, is that what is all boiled down to? To the blood? Well doctor, tell me then, is the blood responsible for your sister being a slut?” Stephanie glares at me as she slaps me across the face, then yells, “Fuck you, Matt!” She leaves the apartment, slamming the front door, leaving me angry and embarrassed, with an impetuous desire to go after her and beg her forgiveness. But I will not. She must react and realize that Stella is a bad weed. It grows uncontrollably, choking and killing everythi

Will Her father is obviously disappointed that we'll only be staying one night. I’m surprised when Stephanie’s response is to tell him that she left everything in order before she went to Sloane’s birthday party. She told me she has been acting as Luna, but I didn’t realize that her stepmother is doing nothing in the Luna capacity, except reaping the benefits. I’m quickly beginning to understand what Stephanie means about her stepmother and stepsister not earning the respect of the pack. How can any Luna expect her pack to respect her when she doesn’t even do her job?

"Urge. My sister is as evil as they come." I blinked, shocked for the first time that night. "Your sister?" "Step-sisters, to be exact," she corrected, her fingers twitching as if she wanted to cast a hex right then and there. "She's been rotten since we were children, always jealous of the natural light in others. She wants to play god, and she's using Vivica to do it."

Whoa, pull it together! Yeah, yeah, I knew that she was off limits. She was gonna be my fucking stepsister in two months. Goddamn it, she was biting her lips now. Her skin was like porcelain, with the slightest touch of pink, and I had to keep putting my hands in my pocket or else it was gonna wanna—oh shit, she was looking at me, look away! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

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.

“Beg them to ruin you. Tell your big brother how badly you need to be destroyed.” Tears pricked my eyes, but my cunt clenched with fresh shame and arousal. I’m completely ruined already—my own stepbrother watching strangers turn me into a sobbing, squirting mess. “Please… use me harder. Stretch your dirty stepsister’s holes. Make me come until I can’t think.” The next wave was merciless.

~Jasmine~ “Yes, you heard me right, Kalean,” I said, my voice trembling but sharp. “She’s my step-sister. And we are not exactly on good terms.” Kalean didn't move. He sat on the edge of the bed, the towel barely clinging to his hips, his dark eyes still wide with shock as he understood the gravity of the whole situation. That word sister felt like a sharp piece of glass under my tongue, bringing awful memories of Diana when she had whispered in my ear that I was nothing but a defect.