After Time Travel I Became The Wicked Stepmother Novel Novels & Stories

She saw her as her new mom especially when she didn't have any parents. They sat at the metallic bench of the garden looking up, admiring the full moon which glowed above their heads. Alexa took a deep breath. Ariana rested her hand on her hips, then draped it over her back, bringing her left hand to her front. She got her stepdaughter into a tight hug, resting her head on Alexa’s shoulder. Alexa was amazed, she couldn't believe that her once wicked stepmother could be this loving. “How is everything going on with you in the werewolf world? I'm so sorry for your exile, would you like to return and become the princess?”

Alicia's stepmother responded, gesturing toward me. "How in the world did you manage to enter my dreams?" I demanded angrily. "I have the ability to be anywhere at any time. I'm not just an ordinary werewolf; I've transcended that. I'm a werewolf with the support of witches, capable of obtaining anything I desire. Why not join forces with me, and together, we can conquer the world!" Alicia's stepmother began to negotiate with me. However, I remained uninterested in her proposition. Over time, she had proven herself to be an exceptionally treacherous woman, consistently failing to uphold her end of the bargain in our past dealings.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.

mate bond with the Alpha of our pack, my relationship went downhill, till he finally rejected me. I shake my head. A lot of my blood has already pooled on the floor, in just a few minutes, I would be unconscious, in a few more minutes, I would be dead.My step mother walks over and slaps me hard across the face, and then she grabs my wrist, and ties it up with a cloth. “Get up,” she says pulling me up herself. She easily tears off my clothes, and grabs a fresh gown from the wardrobe and throws it at me. “You’re going to see the Alpha.”As soon as I am brought before Alpha Kayden, the little hope I have that he wants me back fizzles away as I watch him pacing the living room angrily, no, actua

and then— The chaos of battle came to a halt in that moment. For me, at least. In the final moment, it was the vampire's claws that pierced my mother's chest. She had protected me and the pups of the pack, but she would never rise again. The snow was covered in ashes and blood. But in my eyes, there was only my mother—she knelt before me, a deep red flower blooming on her chest. She raised a trembling hand to my face, her fingertips smeared with snow and blood. “Zarek,” she said in a hushed voice, “you will grow to become a strong and noble Alpha. I’ll always be with you. I love you.”

I closed the door and leaned against it, my breath coming in short, shaky gasps. I officially fucked my mom’s husband. I was his slut. I was a traitor. This was so toxic. I should have felt disgusted. I should have been vomiting in the sink. But as I touched my lips, still swollen from his kiss, all I felt was a sick, desperate craving for him to do it again. I couldn't just ever get enough of my stepdad. My phone beeped in my hand. I reached for it. It was the unknown number. "I see you are your stepfather's slut. I want you too. We should meet. Tomorrow. Midnight. The old park by the docks."

Not now. As I reached my room and closed the door behind me, I allowed a small, bitter smile to play on my lips. They didn't know the truth yet, but they would when I started biting them like bees. All of them would pay for what they did. Being transferred back in time had given me a second chance, and I intended to use it to exact the revenge they all deserved. This time, they would all face the consequences.

They were all homey and comfortable. Not until that witch of a stepmother arrived. She changed every little thing that her mother has taken years to do. She rooted her mother’s beautiful flowers and planted her likes in the garden and for the pieces of furniture and paintings, she changed them all so that the house suddenly looked like a hotel and not a family home. Now that she was here living with Elias, she have the power to change the full things from the room and make the house homey and welcoming. If she was going to stay here for more than a month, then she should as well try to be as comfortable as possible.

She recognised several of the accents spoken by her team members, placing them to different cities within the country and from the side glances that people were able to give each other, they all implicitly knew, through their silent communication of looks and facial expressions, that they had all been abducted and were conscripted into this sick project. Time Travel. Gretel had been forced to work on time travel. And not even for a good reason. The entire concept of Sýnnefa discovering time travel through the notes of an old man who was probably doped up on something when he wrote out his drivel was a ridiculous one.

They had always held themselves with high prestige; prioritising appearance without caring for the cost. Even now, Mark and Vanessa were extravagantly dressed; showing they weren’t at all suffering. What game was the Whitmores playing this time? Dr. Anya was pissed. “Is that woman stupid? She must have been suffering from the disease before it was diagnosed since she keeps saying nonsense after nonsense. What does she mean by stealing assets? If Mark is so capable why doesn’t he go and create a new company from scratch?” “The kids never even appreciated your efforts after all these years you took care of them. Respect wasn’t even something they gave you so what does she mean by abandoning th