All Chapters of Craving For My Stepfather : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

26 Chapters

The Weight Of Silence

Finn’s POV The house was never quiet when she was at home. But she was never home. That is the thing about having a mother who'd rather be more comfortable on a soundstage than in her own living room. Naomi Vance-Sterling filled every room she entered with noise, laughter, complaints, the endless phone calls with her agents, and her latest co-star who was definitely just a friend. But when she was gone, there was total silence in the house. I'd been back for three days. Three days of walking through hallways that felt more like a museum than a home. Three days of eating alone in a massive dining room that could fit twenty persons. Three days of pretending I wasn't counting the hours until Mr. Grant came back home. I wasn't supposed to be here. I'd made that clear when I left for university. The dorms were small, the food was terrible, and my roommate snored like a terrible pig. But at least there, I could pretend I wasn't obsessed with my stepfather. Here, in this cold mansion,

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

The Longest Night

Grant's POV The city lights blurred past as I drove. I didn't know where I was going to, I just knew I couldn't be in that house. Not with Finn's taste still lingering on my body or the ghost of his mouth still burning against my skin. My hands were shaking on the steering wheel as I gripped it tighter forcing myself to breathe in and out. Everything about my life had been mechanical for years. I wake up, go to work, then come home and pretend. I had built an empire on control, discipline and on never letting anyone see what I truly was. And in thirty seconds, or less, Finn had torn it all down. I ended up at my office tower. It was the only place I could think of going. The glass monolith loomed against the night sky, cold and indifferent. I parked in my private garage, took the elevator up, and walked into my office. The lights turned on automatically and everything was exactly the way i left it. Orderly and safe. I collapsed into my leather chair and stared at the ceiling. Finn

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

The Return

Finn's POVI woke up gasping.For a moment, I didn't know where I was. The ceiling was wrong, too high and covered in shadows that shifted with the pale morning light. Then the memories crashed over me like a wave. The bathroom. The towel. The taste of him on my tongue. I sat up so fast my head spun.Mr. Grant.I looked around my room, disoriented. The house was silent. Too silent. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, there was no messages, no missed calls. My heart hammered as I swung my legs out of bed and walked barefoot into the hallway. The mansion stretched out before me, cold and empty. I walked through room after room, the kitchen, the living room, the study. Nothing. There was no sign of him. I made my way to the garage and peered through the window. His car was also gone. He'd left.I stood there, frozen, the reality sinking in like a stone in my chest. He had left and he wasn't coming back. I'd finally done it, I had pushed too far, crossed the line, and now he was gone.

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

Playing House

Grant's POVThe first week was torture.Naomi threw herself into the role of a devoted wife with the kind of energy she usually reserved for red carpets. She cooked breakfast, burnt eggs and undercooked bacon that I ate without complaint. She rearranged the living room furniture, talked about date nights and weekend getaways and all the things we had never done in four years of marriage. I played along and smiled when I was supposed to and nodded when I was supposed to nod. I kissed her cheek and held her hand and pretended I wasn't counting the minutes until I could escape to my study. But I couldn't escape Finn.He was everywhere. In the hallway, brushing past me with a whispered "Mr. Grant" that made my blood run hot. At the dinner table, across from me, his green eyes catching mine over Naomi's chatter. In the garden, shirtless, tanning in the afternoon sun like he knew I was watching him from the window.I was watching. I couldn't stop watching. He had done something to me, that

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

The First Crack

Finn's POVThree weeks.Naomi had announced it so casually, like she wasn't handing me the keys to my own destruction. Three weeks of location shooting. Three weeks of Grant and me alone in this mansion with nothing but the memory of that kiss between us. I watched her pack. She was dramatic while talking a mile a minute about the script, the director and her co-star. She kissed Grant on the cheek at the door, promised to call every night, then she left. The door clicked shut.Silence.I stood in the foyer, my heart pounding against my chest. Grant was still at the door, his hand on the handle, staring at the wood like it held all the answers. He didn't turn around.I took a step forward. "Mr. Grant."He didn't move.Another step. "Grant."His shoulders tensed and slowly, he turned. The look on his face made my breath catch. It was raw, hungry and terrified. He looked like a man standing on the edge of a cliff, trying to decide whether to jump or not. "Finn." His voice was rough. "T

Last Updated : 2026-07-15

The Note

Finn's POVI woke to an empty bed and a hollow ache in my chest.The sheets beside me were cold, Mr Grant had been gone for hours. I reached out, my fingers brushing the empty space where he'd been and i felt the loss like a physical wound.Then I saw it.A piece of paper lying on the pillow. His handwriting, sharp and decisive. "I don't regret it, but I need to think. Give me tonight. I'll come back to you. I promise."I pressed the note to my chest, my heart pounding. He had left me a note and he promised to come back. He hadn't just disappeared. I read it three times. Then four. Then I folded it carefully and tucked it into the drawer of my nightstand, next to the things I never let anyone see.The morning light filtered through the curtains, pale and cold. I lay there for a long time, replaying every moment of the night before. His hands on my hips, his mouth on my skin and the way he'd said my name like it was a prayer.I got out of bed and showered, letting the hot water wash a

Last Updated : 2026-07-16

The Vanishing

Finn's POV The house was too quiet.I'd searched every room twice. The kitchen, the living room, the study, the garden, the garage. Nothing. His car was still there, his phone was still charging on the study deskand his wallet was on the nightstand in his room.He'd left without his phone. Without his wallet. Without his car.My mind raced through every possibility, each one worse than the last. An accident. A medical emergency. Something his brother did. I sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the empty space where he should have been. The sheets were still rumpled from the night before. I pressed my hand to the mattress, feeling the residual warmth that was already fading.He had been here. He had been here, and now he was gone.I checked the time. 3 AM. He'd been missing for at least four hours. I called his phone again, it rang in the study, muffled, useless. I considered calling the police, but what would I say? My stepfather is missing and I have no idea why, and also we're sl

Last Updated : 2026-07-16

Twin Flames

Grants POV The words hung in the air between us.Twin.Finn stared at me, his face pale, his green eyes wide with shock. He was still holding the photograph, the one I'd buried years ago, hoping no one would ever find it. The one that showed everything I'd tried so hard to forget."Twin?" Finn's voice was barely a whisper. "But he looks... different, taller and darker.""We're not identical." I forced the words out. "We're fraternal. Different fathers. Our mother had an affair. Ethan got his father's looks and i got... I got what I got."Finn's hand trembled. He looked down at the photo, then back at me. "But the way you're standing in this picture and the way you're looking at him. It's not... it's not how brothers look at each other."I closed my eyes."Ethan and I…." I started, my voice cracking, "we were close. Too close. We grew up in a house that wasn't a home. Our mother was absent, and our fathers were….complicated. We only had each other."Finn didn't speak. He just watched

Last Updated : 2026-07-17

The Truth Unravels

Finn's POV I didn't know what to feel.Grant was standing in front of me, his hands on my face, his eyes wet with unshed tears. He'd just told me he loved his twin brother once, that he'd slept with him. And I should have been angry. I should have been jealous. I should have felt betrayed, but all I felt was relief.Because he was here. He was telling me the truth. All of it. The ugly parts. The parts he'd buried so deep he'd convinced himself they didn't exist."It's okay," I whispered. "I understand."Grant blinked. "You do?""I know what it's like to bury who you are." I reached up and touched his face, tracing the line of his jaw. I stepped closer, pressing my body against his. "You're not broken, Grant. You're just human. You've been hurt and you've been scared, but you're here now. You're choosing me and that's all that matters."Grant pulled me into his arms, crushing me against his chest. He buried his face in my hair, and I felt the shuddering breath he took."I love you,"

Last Updated : 2026-07-17

The Man in the Doorway

Finn's POV I heard footsteps. I scrambled out of bed, my heart pounding. Grant was already sitting up, his expression sharp and alert. He knew who was coming before I did.The door flew open, and there he was.Tall, dark and dangerous. He had Grant's eyes, those piercing grey-blue eyes, but everything else was different. His hair was darker, almost black. His jaw was sharper, more angular.He stood in the doorway, a cold smirk playing at his lips. "Hello, brother," he said, his voice smooth as silk. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything."Grant was on his feet in an instant. "Ethan. What the hell are you doing here?"Ethan's smirk widened. He let his gaze sweep over the room, the tangled sheets, the discarded clothes, me, standing there half-naked."Is that any way to greet your twin brother?" He stepped into the room, his eyes never leaving me. "And you must be Finn. I've heard so much about you."I didn't take his extended hand. I couldn't move. "You're the twin.""The twin," he r

Last Updated : 2026-07-19

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