Bad Stepmother Cast Novels & Stories

At 35, trauma nurse Tessa William spent six years being the invisible glue of a blended family that never wanted her. She funded everything, endured the ex-wife’s contempt, and swallowed her mother-in-law’s mockery of the hysterectomy that left her barren. When the apocalypse hit, they left her behind. “There’s no seat for you. The kids need their actual parents.” She died alone in the stairwell, still holding the trauma kit she packed for them. Then she woke seven weeks earlier… with a Survival System. This time she divorces Mark, takes every asset, and builds a sealed medical fortress alone. And then Dr. Chase Worthington returns, the surgeon who once saw her worth without need

My voice cracked as anger replaced my despair. She chuckled. "Of course, we did. What did you expect? I wasn’t about to let you walk out of here and live the life your mother never could. My Sofia deserves everything, and you deserve nothing." Tears streamed down my face as I rose to my feet. "What did my mother ever do to you? What did I ever do to you?" "She existed," my stepmother said coldly. "And you’re just a constant reminder of her. Every time I look at you, I see her smug face. But don’t worry, it won’t be for much longer. Soon, you’ll be gone for good."

Leon opened the chat app, his eyes narrowing as he read the incoming message: "Bro, how's it going today? Still at war with your new 'stepmother'?" With fingers trembling with emotion, Leon replied: "It's terrible, Dra. She's getting more and more persistent. She cooks for me, tries to strike up conversations. My dad told her to persuade me, he said. I can't get rid of her from this house. This house is full of memories of Mum, you know? If she stays here, I'll go crazy."

“How are you feeling now?” She rolled her eyes. “You keep acting like I’m dying. It’s just a shock from that witch. I’m fine.” I brushed her hair gently to the back and looked at her face. “You call her a witch, but you haven’t told me who she is. You’re not fine until I know what’s going on.” She let out a slow breath and sat on the bed. Her hands twisted together. “She’s my stepmother.” I froze, staring at her as she continue

She glared down at me while she tapped her finger against her chin. “My, my, my! What do we have here? A naughty little girl that needs to be punished,” she cackled evilly. “No! Please! Mom, please,” I begged. “I’ll listen. Please don’t hurt me!” She tossed her head back to laugh coldly before crooking her fingers at the men holding me. “Come! I have the perfect punishment for our naughty little slut!” she spat. The men carried me inside the house before dropping me in the center of the room, where I wrapped my arms around my legs, trying to make myself as small as possible, while my mother walked around me in circles.

Polished marble floors stretched beneath his feet, while large crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings. A deep bitterness settled over him. How could this woman and her children have lived in such extravagant wealth all these years, enjoying the fortune that had once been his mother's, while his mother had lived in extreme poverty after his father, that despicable bastard who had once been nothing more than an employee at her company, had betrayed her with Silvia? Together, they had secretly conspired to strip his mother of everything she owned by tricking her into signing documents that made her lose everything, leaving her with nothing but the clothes on her back and forcing her ou

I struggled to hear what they were saying, but I couldn't. "...crucial... the spell... worked correctly," my step mother's voice drifted through the door, fragments of her sentences piecing together in my mind. The mention of a spell sent a shiver down my spine. What were they talking about? And why did it feel like she badly wanted to keep whatever this was a secret. My stepmother keeping secrets is never a good thing. and she could never be trusted with anyone. she was disloyal and she was wicked or at least that is how she had shown me. I cannot come to believe that any actions coming from her could result in something bad happening to another person. she has to be wicked. she has to be d

You can start seeing me as your father, if that is okay with you. I blinked my eyes. It took too long for me to realise it. "Nice to meet you, ma'am. I'm Axcel. Welcome to the family," he said, which startled me. His voice was low and so manly, which sent goosebumps on my body. It was almost emotionless, it was as stoic as his face. "Hello, dear. Thank you," my mom said. Then, she looked at me. "Aren't you going to say hello to your step-brother, Aurora?" She widened her eyes and faked a smile towards my direction, silently warning me.

"She'll be your stepmother. She's not your real mother. Didn't your father tell you?" When the other children heard the word 'stepmother,' they started commenting on it. "Ken in the class next door has a stepmother! She beats up children! It's really scary!" "The queen in Snow White is her stepmother! She gave her the poison apple." "Poor Britney, she has a stepmother …" Soon, everyone looked at Britney with a sympathetic gaze. After Britney found out about the vicious stepmother story, she became so frightened that she sobbed. "No! I don't want a poisoned apple …"

“I’m fine, Mom, you don’t have to worry about me. I just can’t sleep because the room is new for me, but everything is fine so far.” She stares at me, trying to see if I’m lying… Though, even though she’s my mother I still knew how to hide it very well from her. After one minute, she finally withdraws her eyes from me and sighs. “Then if you say so, just make sure you are not lying to me.” She said doesn’t care if the Alpha beside us heard all her words. Aston only smiles at my mother but she ignores him, but unlike how he treats me, he genuinely respects my mother from the very start even though, she openly makes it obvious that she doesn’t give her blessing to him.