Bad Stepmother Novels & Stories

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－”

“There must be something wrong with you.” “It’s not as wonderful as it sounds,” Stephanie replied looking down. “On my twentieth birthday, after a long and painful illness, my mother died. A few months later, my father informed me that he decided to get married again. His second wife had been his mistress for years. She wanted to become a Collins at all costs. This woman had a son, from another man, someone she knew before she met my father. So, I’ve found myself living under the same roof with a stepmother and an older step-brother. Everything went pretty well, until one night when he... he entered my room and…”

my stepmother. The only stepmother I knew was the evil woman from Cinderella. So, I only had her for comparison. She leant forward, wrapping her thin arms around me. I was taken aback at first, I wasn’t expecting this kind of greeting. I reluctantly put my arms around her too. “Thank you so much for coming Bella. I’m so happy to finally meet you, although I wish it had been under better circumstances. Thank you so much for agreeing to help. I know it can’t have been an easy decision to make.” “Actually, she made the decision in only a few hours,” my father explained. “I am so grateful Bella, and Alex, what a handsome man you are. It’s really nice to meet you sweetie.” She said, politely. I

“ Okay…’’ I tried to speak. “ What kind? And how is that possible? Who cast a spell on him?’’ “ your stepmother.’’ Now that was new. “What do you mean?’’ “ I mean that your step mother is a witch. Just like the woman in the dungeons. She is not only responsible for trying to be with my cousin and making him fall in love with your stepsister…’’ “Wait, wait, what are you talking about?’’ I got up from the bed as I brought my fingers over my hair feeling rather frustrated and confused. it didn't make sense. I felt as if I was bombarded with a lot of information that I just couldn't know how to handle. Everything was happening too quickly and everything was going wrong. “I have lived with my ste

Sabrina looked at her stepmother and said, “But I love him.” Sabrina and her stepmother had a very unusual relationship. It didn't seem that she was closer to her stepmother but if the latter would tell her something, she would listen and try to act on it. Whereas Beatrice could not tolerate her stepmother and blamed her for her mother's death. It could be said that Sabrina and her stepmother had a very polite relationship while Beatrice and her stepmother had a very typical relationship.

As he read the numbers, his face went ghostly pale. He had always run the company on a debt-driven model. It was a double-edged sword. I had simply turned it against him. His hand shook as he pointed at me, still trying to lash out. “You… Lexie, you worthless brat!” I knocked his hand away and slapped him across the face. “Yeah, I’m just a worthless brat! I watched you marry a heartless housekeeper and make her my stepmother. I watched you turn your back on me and Mom!

She looked at her two children with a gaze filled with reluctance; as if she was trying to memorize their appearance. Considering that her audience was two young, naive children, Moira was truly a world-class actress. "Douglas, Dulcie, from now on... Grace will marry your father and become your stepmother. You know everything about stepmothers, don't you?" Moira said sadly, "In fairy tales, stepmothers always bully their stepchildren, and Grace will abuse you in the future."

"...go home, will you?" Swatting away Elsa's hand, I stood from the couch, making a move to leave. Just as I turned the corner, my stepfather grunted, the sound deep and mocking. "I told you she won't be so easily fooled. You both just made a joke out of yourselves by groveling." "How are we supposed to know she grew heartless within these few years?", stepmother huffed. "She'd happily oblige if we had done this sooner but Elsa insisted we treat her the hard way. Fucking useless."

Matthew shook his head without saying a word, making Lucy even more curious. What kind of woman was Matthew’s mother to make him look so distressed? Could she be like the evil stepmother in fairy tales? Laughing at her own imagination, Lucy shook her head to get rid of such thoughts. If Matthew had turned out like this, how bad could his mother be? There was no way she would be as bad as she imagined. However, looking at Matthew’s expression, Lucy could not shake off the feeling that his mother might be even scarier than an evil stepmother. After mentally preparing herself, Lucy felt a little better.

"Both of you are cowards. You are useless bitches. You even went ahead and opened some stupid restaurant. You have been planning all along to follow in her footsteps. It was a mistake to think that you'll turn out better. But you're even worse. No wonder she left you, your evilness is a bigger threat to hers." Hailey clenched her fists, his brutal words making her blood boil. She pushed back her tears and chuckled, almost mockingly. "At least, she was clever enough to leave someone like you," she gritted out and turned back for the door. "You!" Her father's words fell behind her. "Come back here. I'm going to break this girl. How dare you. I said come back!" "Let her go, Honey. I told you sh