Step Sis Surprise Novels & Stories

“Do you want us to go together or one-by-one?” Lucien smirked. “To-together…” I whispered to his ear. A smirk hovered on their faces. Xavier held my legs and spread them. “Beg us. Beg us to fuck you.” I bit my lips, trying to resist with the little consciousness I had. But it seemed I'd failed as I wrapped Elias in my arms and looked at Rowan. “P-please…” ***** He said no Alpha would ever want a human for a mate. After catching my fated mate in bed with my best friend, I expected an apology. Instead, he laughed. He told me I could never satisfy a werewolf, let alone an Alpha. That no Alpha would ever choose a weak human over a she-wolf. Then he proposed an open relationship... because he was too much of a coward to reject me. Fine. If no Alpha wanted me... I'd prove him wrong. One reckless night at a bar. I left with four dangerously handsome Alphas. I never asked for their names. Never planned to see them again. Until I walked into my mother's mating ceremony... ...and found out they were my new stepbrothers. Now I'm trapped in the same mansion with the four men I can never forget. They call me Sis, except there's nothing brotherly in it. The cold future Alpha who watches me like I'm already his. The arrogant playboy who keeps calling me 'Stepsis' with that infuriating smirk. The gentleman Gamma whose smile hides something terrifying. The dependable Beta whose quiet stares linger far too long. They watch me. They tease me. They tempt me. And the worst part? Every time I tell myself to stay away... I find myself wanting to get closer. Because these wolves don't chase. They corner. And once they decide you're theirs... There's no escaping.

⚠️ WARNING: Only for readers 18+ who like their stepbrothers FERAL and their stepfathers FILTHY. *** He bit me at a frat party I only attended to get over my ex. Three days later, he was sitting across from me at my mother's engagement dinner – and then standing at the foot of my bed unbuckling his belt at 1:47 AM. Knox Voss is a werewolf, a biker, and my new stepbrother. He marked my neck so every wolf in the city knows I'm his, and he fucks me like he's trying to ruin me for anyone else. It's working. But his father is worse. Dominic Voss is my professor, my stepfather, and a wolf who's hidden behind a suit for twenty years. He locks his office door on Thursdays, then takes me apart with a cruelty so precise it feels like worship. I'm human. They're not. I'm sleeping with both of them in the same house, down the hall from my mother – and a world I was never supposed to know about is closing in. A jealous she-wolf who feels every orgasm through a broken bond. An Alpha uncle who considers my existence a death sentence. And a law that says the punishment for a human knowing about wolves is execution. Knox claims my body. Dominic reads my soul. Both will burn this family down before they let me go. And I can't stop going back. Contains: werewolf shifters, stepbrother/stepfather, MC bikers, over-the-knee discipline, bite bonds, Level 2 shifts that make him BIGGER in every way, and a mother who never looks at the right moment. All characters are 18+. All scenarios are fiction. All orgasms are supernatural.

The heir of a commerial empire returned to fight for control of his assets despite his father's love affair. As part of his plan, he offered a smart, ambitious, yet innocent young girl, Melainy, a contractual marriage. Is Melainy really the perfect "contractual wife"? Melainy seized this opportunity as a "game changer". But what is her "game" after all?

She came to kill him. He was supposed to be her enemy. But the bond they built on lies might be the only real thing either of them has ever had. Zara Merrick has one mission: seduce the Alpha who murdered her sister, earn his trust, and drive a silver blade through his heart. She endures an agonizing ritual that rewires her very biology — altering her scent, implanting false recognition signals, creating an artificial mate bond designed to make the most powerful Alpha in the region believe she is his fated one. She walks into his territory like a weapon wearing a woman's face, and it works perfectly. Ryker Bloodmoon falls for it completely. Or so she thinks. Because Ryker has secrets too — secrets about the night Mia Merrick died, about what her sister really was, and about the truth The Covenant has been hiding from Zara for five years. And when his Beta runs her blood and the lie unravels, Ryker doesn't kill her. He keeps her. Now Zara is a prisoner in the fortress she came to destroy, hunted by the organization that sent her, and haunted by the possibility that everything she believed about her sister — about werewolves, about the war she dedicated her life to — was a carefully constructed lie. Worse, the fake mate bond is dissolving. And what's replacing it feels terrifyingly real.

My twin sister, Stella, was an Omega. She discovered she was a dead ringer for the beloved Luna from the neighboring pack. She was sick of being a nobody. A ridiculous idea emerged in her mind. She would kill the Luna, take her place, and mate with Alpha Andrew. I couldn't let it happen.I saved the Luna, but it cost me everything. "Are you jealous that my face is more beautiful than yours and want to lose my precious chance? You bitch!" " I think my sister has gone crazy. Stella locked me in the cellar. She tortured me with silver poison for seventeen days until I died. I woke up again. Back at the Hunting Ritual. The exact moment she set a feral wolf on the Luna. But I was still too late. I watched as Stella rushed forward. She forced a lethal dose of black silver powder down the wounded Luna's throat. When the news of the Luna’s death came, my Omega parents celebrated with Stella. "Our Stella is going to be the next Luna! We're finally going to have it all! No one will ever look down on us again!" But they had no idea. Alpha Andrew had been pulling the strings all along.

My Ex’s Pregnant Sister When Grace, a 22-year-old woman abandoned by her boyfriend and rejected by her parents after an unexpected pregnancy, runs away to seek refuge with her older sister Anita, she believes she has reached the end of the road. But Anita has her own life falling into place—she’s about to move in with her new boyfriend Jackson and has already given up her apartment. With nowhere else to turn, Anita reluctantly asks the one man she never thought she would depend on again—her ex-boyfriend, Johnny. Johnny agrees to help, offering Grace a temporary place to stay. What begins as an act of kindness slowly becomes something deeper. Living under the same roof, Johnny and Grace form an unexpected bond as he helps her navigate pregnancy, heartbreak, and the fear of facing the world alone. But their growing closeness awakens buried emotions and unresolved history—especially for Anita. As jealousy, guilt, and unspoken feelings collide, the lines between loyalty, love, and betrayal blur. Grace must decide whether to follow her heart or protect the fragile relationships holding her life together. Meanwhile, Johnny must confront the past he shares with Anita and the future he might want with her sister. In a story filled with emotional twists, family tension, and forbidden love, one question remains: Can love born from chaos survive the truth?

James left Texas 6 years ago to further his education. After graduating with an MBA, he goes back to his hometown to visit his parents and old friends whom he missed a lot. He also yearns to rekindle his friendship with his childhood bestfriend. But one obstacle stands in the way of all that...his best friend`s little sister Mary, a sexy green eyed bombshell. One who loved to make things difficult for James ever since they were kids. An obnoxious little twerp!

"There there. Now you look like the attention-seeking slut you truly are," Thomas said, as he gripped my right arm and pulled me close till we stood eye to eye, his dark gray eyes glinting with maniac desire, which sent a chill through me like someone had doused me with freezing water. *** Innocent Nivea Scott got married to Thomas Westington to help save her family, and this became the beginning of hell for her. One month into the marriage, she escapes the house and runs to a nightclub in search of a passionate touch, which she finds. Only for her one-night stand to end up being her stepson, Zane Westington. Zane is shocked when he finds the mystery woman he slept with and can't get out of his mind is none other than his new stepmom. Forced to live under the same roof with his father's new wife, Zane finds his forbidden desire for her increasing with every breath. He has tasted the forbidden fruit and he wants more! But Zane knows how monstrous his father truly is, and if Thomas finds out, it might just be too late to save Nivea from his wrath.

"Take my hand, I am here with you." He says in a deep husky voice catching her out of gaud. "I can't, I can't do it, please go. Save yourself." She yells back as the car's brakes fail. "Dr, Dr. I can't see." While panicking she cries. "I am sorry Sir, she lost her eyes." His body gets numb and drops himself on the bench near him. "But, you always said you love me." "I am sorry. I can't stay with you, it's about my whole life." "I always treated you like my sister. How could you do that to me?" "Who's gonna earn money for us now grandpa?" Little boy says, glancing at his blind sister. "I wish I could die."

The Mafia circle in New York City was a tangled web, where power shifted in the blink of an eye. The Dusk family, once a powerful force in the underworld, was now reduced to nothing more than a pawn in the game. Their only hope for survival was to marry off their daughters, securing the support they so desperately needed. I, Seraphina Dusk, was sadly one of those daughters. In my past life, I had managed to secure myself a powerful marriage. I married Silas Vane, the head of the most influential mafia family in the country. My sister, Lila, was less fortunate, ending up with Jaxon Westmore—whom she believed would save her. I gave Silas a son and a daughter, and in return, my family was gifted wealth and power. But my sister? She was not so lucky. Jaxon wasn’t the man she thought he was. Instead of honoring the marriage or alliance, he squandered his time on models and strippers, leaving Lila discarded by both him and our father. One seemingly ordinary day, Lila invited me to lunch—never did I expect that she would kill me, drove a knife into my heart. Then she killed herself. And now here I was, reborn, back when our father first told us that Lila and I have to marry for the family. And this time, Lila called her shots on Silas Vane. That’s when I knew. She was reborn as well. Let her have him, then. She had no idea what kind of man he really was.