Alone With My Stepfather Novels & Stories

I yelled, and the little hint of playfulness in his eyes was now gone, leaving only an eerie smile and looks that could probably kill me in a second. “I don’t belong to you, not anymore, not when you’ve just drawn the goddamn line about our relationship, about us. You’re my stepfather, that’s what you are. Also, the person who’s hurting me with every passing second of my life which I gladly want to end, if that would take away all this pain.” I deadpan, sizing him up.

ELLA: The sky was gloomy as if it knew that the world had yet again lost another good soul —my father. The reverend had long finished his sermon and the people that had come to comfort us were all heading out of the cemetery with my stepmother. I stood alone among the dead and as my swollen eyes landed on the tombstone in front of me, my heart broke again for I realized I had become truly alone. My father was no longer going to be there to make my life easier with my stepmother and her daughters living in the house with me. They were surely going to make my life even worse than a nightmare.

My step-dad She gets up with her husband, but no? It's incredible . My mother refuses to send me to school on the pretext that she has no more money. But it's amazing I remained there quite silent, I go to my father's studio to at least think of him. Mom and her husband come join me again. But it's not worth it Me: what do you want from me? Mom: Louis needs space for his gear Me: what have I got with this?

“Listen you brat, I can find you anywhere, don’t try me please. And if you don’t believe me, I’ll get your father on board. Both!” I took a deep breath. Having my step-father on board was bad enough. That man had resources that could find me immediately, but my biological? Shit, he was probably right behind me. I sighed and then gasped in a horrifying breath because those two were nothing; it was my mama that scared the life out of me. “Just leave me alone Talon, I need a break.” “No. I won’t.” “Fuck you Talon.” “Come back and I will.”

Synopsis: I ’ve been waiting for so long. At age twenty I have been waiting for someone to milk me. Now I just might have my chance. It’s just me and my stepfather Allan. We haven’t been alone in a long time and I can see that there’s something different in his eyes. Something that I’ve never seen before. I think that he doesn’t know, but I guess he’s known all along! CHAPTER ONE “ Come in here Lisa.” He tells me the second my mother leaves.

I turned to the bathroom door and Gabriel was still watching, he was not seeing his brother's erection and he did not know about it yet, so I had to be careful not to give it away with my expression. The last thing I wanted now was this family to fall apart, that was the last thingy life needed to finally break. My stepfather looked down and saw his erection, he cleared his throat and shoved both of his hands into his pocket trying to block it but he knows I already saw it. “I'll be leaving... Good night." He told me making an escape through the door. He was not even fully out of the door and Gabriel was walking towards me. His eyes were dark with rage and anger. “What the hell was that abou

We we were just working together and that was it. I told myself there was more to this. If there wasn't, I wouldn't be this way. I mean, I've not known Alex for up to a year, but it felt like I have. His help, his care and kindness. Damn, I couldn't find that with any other man, except my father and since he died, every other men I have encountered were nothing to write home about. Especially my stepfather, he was the definition of a devilish man. He treated Olivia and I awfully and with so much despise.

I knew how much I wanted him to be sincere with me , I had been Nothing but being sincere with him . I just wanted a man who could be this sincere with me . I knew that the both of us were just getting to know ourselves and the last thing that I would really want is something that would ruin it . My step dad could never ruin my life now that I was getting the happiness that I wanted and I wasn’t going to let him do that . I hated the fact that he thinks that he can just call me yo at any time just because I live alone. I am not definitely not going to let him do something as crazy as that .

My father’s best friend. While my father was aging like sour milk—pot belly and sagging lines, Uncle Stephan was the opposite. He was forever imagining. His body was still carved hard with muscles. I hadn’t seen him in years, but my father always posted him on his socials. They were like brothers. While I was excited, my mother’s reaction was different. Her shoulders tightened and the fork clattered against the plate. “Why is he coming here?” My father’s brows knitted together “He’s going through a divorce, he shouldn’t be alone.”

“Oh come on! Don't act like a fucking saint! You wanted it! You cried like a fucking slut about it every day! You wanted it and you got it. Just shut up and accept it. He Is the Alpha! He has a lot to offer you” “He is my stepfather! My mother’s husband! And you. . “ No, I shook my head violently, there was no use explaining to him. He is not the man I knew and loved. I turned and bolted out the door. I have to get away. I couldn't run to anyone, I had no one to run to. Then I knew, I was really alone.