Dearest gentle reader, thank you for sticking with me this far, the journey just got a lot more interesting. We've rounded up Liam and Emily's love story, now we'll be focusing on the step siblings, Ryan and Aria. Warning, 18+ only. This is not incest, but features an erotic, irresistible, steamy, fun and naughty journey of the step siblings, Ryan and Aria, who might have found love with each other, but how do they embrace it when they are related? But then again, what if they are not related? Could there be something that Nichole is hiding? Come with me, let's find out together!!!! Please don't forget to drop your sincere reviews, and most importantly, your votes and gifts will be very much appreciated, it is my motivation.
Aria's POV I stirred gently in my sleep and let out a low moan as I felt a hand rubbing my waist, I knew I shouldn't be enjoying it, most especially knowing who was behind the soft stroking on my waist.It was him.Ryan, my step sibling.I shouldn't be enjoying this as much as I was, but I found myself rocking back and forth as the hand continued caressing me.I could feel myself getting wet."Aria, you are enjoying being touched by your brother in the dream, get a grip of yourself," I mentally screamed at myself and quickly opened my eyes only to meet the smiling face of Ryan, sitting beside me on the bed with his hands placed on my waist.I screamed out in fright but he was quick to clasp his hands over my mouth."Why are you screaming? Do you want to wake mom and dad? He whispered softly, as I breathed heavily like someone who ran a marathon.He made sure I had calmed down before slowly removing his hands from my mouth."Ryan, what did you do that for? It's very creepy, what is wr
Aria's POV. As I walked towards the packing lot, I sighted Ryan leaning on his car while he operated his phone.I thought he had left for school already.He was so engrossed in his phone and I got enough chance to ogle at his jaw dropping physique.How come I live with him in the same house and sees him everyday but I can't seem to be able to take in all his mouth watering looks.Ryan is blessed with a model like body, broad shoulders, arms and chest, total muscular body, he's eighteen but looks as though he is above twenty. My eyes traveled to his plump lips, so full and pinky, he had his hair tinted blonde, a few strands fell over his eyes making him look so hot.I suddenly cringed at the choice of word I used to describe my brother. "Hot? That is immoral Aria, really immoral," I tried to scold myself."Hey, I thought you left for school already," I said as soon as I walked up to him.He quickly looked up from his phone and smiled."Of course not, why would I? Have I ever left fo
Aria's POV.Christie, Josh and I were walking towards the cafeteria when I heard someone call out to me from behind.Turning around swiftly, I was surprised to see Jeremy, the school's sweetheart, he's the schools headboy and basketball team Captain.He was walking towards us with a smile."Why is he calling you Aria? And why is he smiling like that? Christie whispered to me. "I don't know, he has never spoken to me before, let's find out," I shrugged"Hi," he greeted as soon as he got to us."H..hi," I stuttered.Oh my God, I can't believe Jeremy is speaking directly to me,and with a smile on his face.Is it my lucky day?"Uhm.. Can I talk to you for a minute please? He asked and for a second, I was lost staring at him in total disbelief.Jeremy has never looked my way since grade one, he always goes after the hot cheerleaders, and now he's standing right in front of me, asking for a moment, wow."Uhm, Aria, we will be in the cafeteria, meet us there when you are done," Josh said gr
Aria's POV. "Baby Aria is going on a date," Ryan announced entering the dining room where I was having dinner already with mom and Dad."Don't ever call me baby Aria again and don't be such a blabber mouth," I frowned at him. "You are yet to be eighteen so darling you are still our baby Aria," he chuckled, sitting beside me."I will turn eighteen in a flash, you all will be surprised," I stuck out my tongue at him."Aria, you are going on a date huh? Why aren't I aware of it? Dad suddenly spoke up, staring intently at me.For goodness sake, why does Ryan have to be such a blabbed mouth huh?"Dad, I was gonna tell you but wide mouthed Ryan decided to beat me to it," I turned to cast Ryan a glare and he in turn stuck out his tongue for me."This guy you are going on a date with, who is he? Mom asked."His name is Jeremy, he's my schools head boy and the basket ball team captain," I replied."Saying only his name would have being just fine than mentioning all his lame and irrelevant ac
Ryan's POV.I opened my eyes to a beautiful morning and a beautiful face.The beautiful face of Aria, my weak point, my everyday crush and saving the last for the best the only woman I love in the whole wide world. Sometimes, it saddens me that I fell for the wrong person but I don't care anyway, I really don't care about what the world would say or what the Society would say, the only thing I care about right now is how to make her fall hard for me too, just like I have fallen for her, or maybe she has, but she's scared to show it for the fear of being mocked and criticized by people.Don't worry love I will find a way to make you look me in the eyes and boldly tell me you love me, not as your brother but as your lover.I placed my hand on her smooth face, stroking it passionately, slowly, tracing my hand downward to her full pinky lips, so soft and succulent. "Have a taste Ronald," a tiny voice sounded in my headed.I tried to ignore it but the urge was unbearable.Slowly, I broug
Aria's POV.I was absent minded throughout all my classes for the morning till it was lunch break. I was practically dragged to the cafeteria by Christie and Josh. Everything that's happening lately between me and Ryan is just too much for my head to carry.At this point, I was so sure that I feel something for him, but at the same time also don't want to be true to my feelings and be condemned and discriminated by the society, and our parents will be so disappointed and disgusted.It's just too much for a modest seventeen years old girl like me.All I know know is that I feel something, something deep, something dark, something erotic, something that is never going to be accepted by the society.Oh you are so messed up Aria."Have mercy on the poor macaroni, Aria," Christie's voice snapped me out of my trance. I drew out a long hiss, dropping my spoon noisily on the plate and pushed it aside."There is something I need to tell you guys," I finally let the words out. I needed to at
Aria's POV. "Why isn't he here already, it's getting late," Christie groaned for the umpteenth time as we stood by the school's parking lot waiting for Ryan to come pick me."I don't know what's holding him up, you guys can get going, I will wait for him till he comes," I nodded at them with a small smile."Are you kidding? Leave you here all by yourself? How about we drop you off at home?" Josh said. "No, I don't wanna be home alone, my mom won't be home by now," I replied."Okay, you can crash at my place till your parents gets back," Christie suggested."No, if I do that then I will be putting Ryan in trouble with our parents for leaving me hanging," I shook my head in disapproval. "So what are we going to do now? Josh arched his brows at me."I don't know, I will just......"Arya!" I heard someone call out to me from behind.I swiftly turned around to see Jeremy approaching us, he was still in his basket ball wears, his bag hung at one side of his shoulder."Hey, you are still
Aria's POV."Baby Aria, aren't you gonna come down for dinner? It's mac and cheese," mom called, knocking at my room door."I'm not hungry mom," I replied."That's new, you've never rejected mac and cheese princess, are you sick? Open the door," Dad's voice followed, their knock on the door was persistent."I'm okay dad, I'm just tired, I had a bad day at school I need all the rest I can get," I replied.As much as I really love Mac and cheese, and never miss it, I wasn't ready to face Ryan yet."Bad day? What happened? Do you wanna talk about it?" Mom asked."No mom, I'm okay, all I need is rest, can I have that please?" I snapped, getting restless by their pestering. "Fine, but if you need anything we are in okay?" "Alright mom," I replied, heaving a sigh of relief as I heard their footsteps leaving my doorstep.I was slowly drifting off to sleep when a gentle knock came on the door."Who is it?" I asked, though I knew who it was already."Aria," he called, his voice coming out so
The restaurant was warm, the golden lights casting a cozy glow over the sleek wooden tables. Soft jazz music played in the background, mingling with the murmurs of the other diners, the clinking of silverware against fine china.I sat by the window, stirring my drink absentmindedly as I watched the city move outside. For the first time in what felt like forever, I was alone. No responsibilities pressing on my shoulders, no demands clawing at my time. Just me, a beautifully plated meal, and the illusion of peace.I let out a long sigh, sinking into the plush chair, allowing myself to bask in the moment. Life had been... exhausting. For years, I had been running. Not literally, but emotionally, mentally. Running to fix things, to prove myself, to erase the shadows of the past. And on top of that, I had a daughter now—a beautiful, sweet little girl who meant everything to me. She had Ryan’s piercing eyes, his lips, but my face. Every time I looked at her, it was like seeing pieces of him
Aria's POV. It had been two years since everything changed... since the scandal that turned my world upside down. And then my parents had it fixed. Christie, Josh and I were done with highschool and now in our first year in college. And just like every other day, we were laughing about some stupid class project as we made our way down the sidewalk.Suddenly, my phone tucked in my pocket and I quickly fetched it from my pocket, I didn't recognize the number, but it was an unknown area code, and something about it made my stomach drop.“Hold on, guys,” I said to Christie and Josh before picking the call “Hello?” “Is this Aria Liam's?” a calm voice on the other end asked.“Yes,” I replied, getting confused now. “This is city hall hospital. We need you to come in immediately. Your presence is required.”My mind raced. The urgency in the voice sent a chill down my spine. “What happened? Is everything okay?”“I’m afraid I can’t give you any details over the phone,” she said. “But it’s
Aria's POV.I had never been so relieved to return to school. Two weeks off, two long weeks of hiding away in my room, avoiding the pitying stares from neighbors, and the whispers of strangers who thought they knew everything. But today, today I was going back. I wasn’t going alone either. My parents were walking beside me, I didn’t know exactly what they had planned, but I knew they were going to do something about the scandal. Something that would either make everything better.. or make it worse.I adjusted the strap of my bag, glancing at my parents as we walked through the front gate of the school. Mom was standing tall, shoulders squared, walking with a determined pace. Dad, on the other hand, had his hands jammed deep into his pockets. They looked like the same parents I had known my whole life, though today felt different. They were on a mission.The moment we stepped onto school grounds, I could feel the tension. The eyes. People were still talking about us.. about the scanda
Aria's POV.The moment I broke the hug, a strange sensation crawled through my body. It wasn’t pain, but something that felt like an overwhelming wave, an unsettling force pulling at my insides. My stomach twisted, and a sudden wave of nausea surged up through my chest, catching me off guard. My vision blurred, and I swayed, struggling to keep myself upright. I gripped the edge of the chair, my fingers digging into the hard surface in an attempt to ground myself. But her body wasn’t listening to me. It felt like it had betrayed me, as if it had no control of its own."Hey, Aria, what's wrong?" I heard distant voices but I couldn't make out who they belonged to.My head spun, the room seeming to tilt at an impossible angle. The world around me began to dissolve, the sounds muffled as if underwater. I gasped for air, trying to steady myself, but it was as though the air itself had become thick, too heavy for me to breathe. My chest tightened, and my pulse raced, the noise of my heartbea
Aria's POV.The days dragged on, each one stretching endlessly without Ryan. The grief was a living thing, wrapping around me, suffocating me. I missed him in ways that words could never capture. It wasn’t just his presence; it was the way he made me feel, the way he could make even the worst moments bearable. Now, everything was unbearable.I hadn’t left my room much, only stepping out when my body physically forced me to. I barely ate. I barely slept. When I did sleep, it was restless, haunted by dreams of Ryan... his voice, his touch, his warmth. Only to wake up to the cruel reality that he was gone.Christie and Josh had been my lifeline, visiting almost daily. They would knock, call my name softly, and even if I didn’t answer, they would sit outside my door for hours, talking about everything and nothing at all. I didn’t deserve them, but I needed them. Even if I could barely acknowledge it.It was a week of my suspension today, after spending hours lying in bed, staring blankly
Ryan's POV.It had been days. Days since Ryan had disappeared from my life, leaving nothing but an empty hole where my heart used to be. I could still feel the echoes of his presence, haunting the corners of the house, in the space where his laughter used to ring, in the quiet that used to be filled with his voice. But now, everything felt hollow. I hadn’t heard from him since that video, that live confession. And with every passing moment, the silence grew louder, consuming me more and more until I couldn’t tell where I ended and the emptiness began.I sat on the floor in the far corner of my room, my knees drawn up to my chest, arms wrapped tightly around them as if I could protect myself from the overwhelming emptiness that consumed me. The walls felt like they were closing in. The quiet, the stillness, it suffocated me. My mind wouldn’t let me escape the thoughts of him. Of what he said. Of what he did. Of what he could have done to escape this nightmare.My heart kept trying to
Aria's POV.I didn’t think. I just ran.My feet slammed against the cold floor of the hallway as I hurtled down the stairs, my heart racing, pounding in chaotic rhythm. It was as though my entire body was trying to escape the terror and helplessness that consumed me, trying to outrun the suffocating fear that had taken over my mind. My thoughts were a blur, a haze of desperate urgency, but they all had one single, overpowering focus: Ryan.I had to find him. I had to stop him.I absolutely don't know where he is or where to find him but one thing was sure, I will get him back.The words from his confession echoed in my head, over and over again: “I’m leaving. I’ll disappear.”No. He couldn’t. He couldn’t just leave me. Not after everything. Not after the bond we shared, the love, the years of quiet, stolen moments that had built up between us. Ryan was my everything. He was my protector, my constant, the one person who had never looked at me with judgment, never turned his back on me,
Aria’s POV. my heart pounded against my ribcage, each beat echoing in my ears like a warning. Something felt wrong... deeply wrong. I couldn't quite place it, but it clawed at my insides. The silence in the house was unnerving, oppressive, like the air itself had thickened. The usual heated house filled with laughter and happiness was absent since the day Ryan and I got outed, but today's emptiness felt different. It was as if the whole house had been drained of sound, leaving behind only an unsettling stillness.My eyes darted nervously over the hallway as I reached Ryan’s door. My hand trembled slightly as I pushed it open, the door creaked softly and I stepped inside, expecting to find him lounging on the bed, headphones in, oblivious to the world as he has been doing since the whole scandal. But when I looked around, my stomach sank.His room was completely… empty.The bed was made finely as though no one has laid on it for a while, the edges of the blanket smooth. The chair at h
Aria's POV.I laid lifelessly on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. I could tell my eyes has gotten swollen and red from crying, but no matter how much I tried, the tears wouldn’t stop threatening to spill over again. I curled up tightly under my blanket, trying to block out the whirlwind of emotions threatening to consume mr. It's the second day of my suspension and it felt like it had already lasted a lifetime, and the thought of enduring this for two weeks was unbearable.The silence in the house was oppressive, broken only by the faint hum of the air conditioning. I have been replaying every moment of the ordeal in my mind, trying to understand how things had spiraled so far out of control. I wanted so desperately for things to go back to how they were, to have my parents' love and trust again, and for the world to stop feeling like it was closing in on me. Each time I thought I had run out of tears, a fresh wave of sorrow would crash over me, leaving me sobbing into my pill