Novel & Cerita Bad Stepmother

“And you’ve been crying. What happened?” He smoothed the hair away from my face and I leaned my cheek into his palm. “It’s been a crappy day since you left.” “Then I guess I won’t leave you this time,” he replied. My heart fluttered and I looked up. His blue eyes were warm and dark. They reminded me of the ocean on a calm summer night. “My stepmother is a horrible person,” I blurted out. “She’s vindictive and is going to ruin everything.” “Is she why you are upset?” he asked. There was a protective growl in his voice.

She immediately complains about Luna's rude behavior toward John. ''It's not like what you see, John," Luna said. She was trying to explain. "A lie! The girl was angry when I advised her to be friendly to you, but instead of listening or ignoring what I said, she would hurt me. Barbara cried as she looked at Luna. "What sins have I committed in the past until this stepmother had to get cruel treatment from her stepdaughter? I am indeed your stepmother, but I am not as cruel as the stepmother, you thought."

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.

And he was saying it like it was nothing. But he wasn’t done. “And Aria,” Damian said, his voice softening. “Your mother was strong. So strong. But she made a mistake. She believed Alpha Lucien when he said he would protect her and her daughter. She thought she could trust him.” I felt Aria move closer. Her fingers gripped my shirt. “She was my stepmother,” Damian continued. “And she was in my way.” “No…” Aria whispered from behind me. “Yes,” he said. “I killed her too.”

He replied. I nodded. “Take me over to her.” I ordered. As we went down the stairs, I schooled my features into an indifferent one. Even from afar, I could hear her voice; fake and disgusting as always. I saw her immediately I entered. She was as slender as I remembered, her hair down in an elegant line as always. She still looked young and elegant. Any attempt to go through the exterior was where all those softness ended. My stepmother was the epitome of evil itself, I was sure of that. It was no surprise that her children turned out just like she was.

I can’t drag her into a more chaotic situation, sure enough, Mom and Dad will put more pressure asking so many questions to her. “Sure, we will wait until she’s ready. For now, let’s skip meeting all the daughters from the different packs who have the interest to be our ally.” Father quickly said. I clear my throat, “Just so you know, the woman I am interested in has a son, and without a pack, please don’t be so harsh to her.” I stand and bow my head in front of them. “Please sit down, you don’t have to act like that to please us. What do you think of your parent, beating people just because we don’t want them for you?” My mother sarcastically said, “How old is her son?”

From the very beginning, Rufus Carter was in love with Leanor Ford. At the age of seventeen, Rufus was already known for his towering height, costly lifestyle, and aloof attitude. Unfortunately, Rufus was left motherless at an early age, and this year, his father decided to remarry, making Leanor's mother his new stepmother. As if fate wanted to play a twisted game, Rufus turned eighteen and found out that Leanor was his mate - adding a new level of complexity to their already complicated situation.

She was the normal smiling, happy-go-lucky woman she had always presented to everyone. Anyone who saw her at that moment would think she was a loving, innocent woman leading her stepdaughter down the stairs. Midas and Edmond had always said they felt uncomfortable with her, but I had thought Midas was saying all that because they started on the wrong foot and Edmond was just showing solidarity with Midas. My stepmother had always been evil. She was only hiding in plain sight. When we got downstairs, I sighed when I saw no one in sight so we headed towards the door

“I refused to let you mark me, and also refused to run away with you. You felt rejected, so you decided to hook up with your chosen mate to feel wanted. I totally get it.” “No, no, I would never do that to you. I don’t even like her!” “I’m not mad, Theo. You were just fulfilling your obligations as the prince of Castillo Tribe. As your stepmother, I’m very proud of the step that you’ve taken.” Stepmother? Was this some sort of joke? “It may seem as though my peace around here has been compromised as well. I’ll leave now, and I would appreciate it if you do not follow me.” Even if I wanted to follow her, that thought died immediately when she showed that creepy smile again.

His jaw clenched when his eyes landed on Celeste’s waist where my hand is. Celeste held my chest. “Oh, do I need to introduce him? Who are you people?” she mocked at them. She was serious and dangerous. Her face suddenly changes with a dangerous aura. Every damn minute, she’s just playing with them. Her stepmother knitted her forehead, annoyed. “W-What did you say?!” her mother shouted. “How dare you! I raised you and you’re disrespecting me?” Celeste’s mouth formed an ‘o’. “Huh? You did raise me?” she insulted. “How pitiful you are, stepmother. You didn’t raise me well, so what can you do to me－”