Bad Stepmother Novels & Stories

“Crooked nose?” “You did not see it?” she asked. “It bends to the left like it is tired of standing straight.” Despite how tired I was, I let out a small breath that could have been a laugh. Then I took the cup of water from her tray. “My stepmother is here,” I said quietly. Paula froze. “Here?” “Yes.” She lowered her voice immediately. “With your stepsister too?” “Yes.” She pressed her lips together. “They went to the Queen Mother first,” I added.

“You’re nothing but a spineless, despicable and shameless person. Is this it? What you wanted?“ I asked, disgust laid in my voice. She smiled pushed her hair backwards, standing straight, smiling cockily at me, her cheeks red with the imprint of my palms. “Yes, yes, yes. I’m all of that! I’m disgusting and a vile person. I know it all. It doesn’t take away the fact that Matthew is mine and not hers so why should I leave him for her? She stole him from me. I waited all my life for my mate and what did I get in return? What did I get? He was already mated to some sad excuse of a wolf. His father-“

I can see she took her character from her mom. Ever since when her stepmom didn’t keep to our deal for the advertisement of one our five star hotel,I grew an immediate hatred for her. It seemed her stepmother was trying to steal all Emily’s inheritance,what baffled me the most is that,the information that came to me about her stepmother was that she was Emily’s Moms best friend. What's wrong with Emily's Stepmom and Step sister Charlotte,did they derive joy in wanting what belongs to their bestfriend?I rolled my eyes and sigh now I know where Charlotte got that disgusting character of hers from.

She can't stop the tears although she wants to. Derrick groans from the cut's of the glass. He tries to stand but slips on the water and is dragged to the ground with force. "I hate you Derrick. I give you respect only because I want to! But now you have lost it! You aren't my mother nor my father. Never ever in your life raise your filthy hands to me again. Not only are you a disgusting hypocrite but a sick tyrant. I don't have a big brother, rather I have a big thorn in my side! " she screams.

“Don't let her deceive you, like your wife did. Women are not to be trusted these days, only my mother is worthy of our trust.” His words struck me hard. I haven't deceived anyone in my life. “Why does Alpha Roman hate me this much?” I whispered. “Roman, don't say that. This girl is different, she's so nice.” Father-in-law said. “Husband, please believe your son. This woman has something up her sleeves.” Roman’s stepmother voiced out. The Roman stepmother was one of the strangest people in the castle, she gave off a negative aura I couldn't explain.

“He’s my mom’s stepbrother, so he’s not really my uncle.” Something weird is vibing in the air and I shoot her a piercing look. “Okay, but why does that matter? What are you hiding?” “Nothing!” she squeals, cheeks flushing even more red. “I’m not hiding anything,” she protests. “But I just want to stress that he’s my mom’s stepbrother, and not biological brother.” I squint. “Yeah, but again, why does that even matter? I mean these are all old people, right? Who cares if he’s related to you by blood or water?”

She couldn't risk facing the consequences of disobeying her stepmother. After her mother's death, her life became a living hell. Her stepmother didn't provide her with enough food to eat or proper clothes to wear. Sofia wasn't allowed to enjoy any luxuries in her father's mansion; she was treated as nothing more than a housemaid. Emma, her stepmother, justified her actions by claiming she was disciplining Sofia, fearing that without her mother, Sofia might turn out to be whore due to her mother's poor family background.

My evil stepmother and spoiled brat older stepbrother. Their faces were twisted into matching cruel smirks. The air in the room seemed to thicken, the temperature dropping several degrees. I forced myself to breathe, to remain composed. “What do you two want?” I asked, my voice colder than I intended. Delilah’s smile widened, a predatory gleam in her eyes. “Is that any way to talk to your mother, Adrian?” “You’re not my mother,” I corrected, my voice flat. “You never were, and you never will be. You’re just my evil stepmother.”

He is followed by some of the other members at the council. “I don’t know what you have said to my son, but it is clear that he is too weak to make a decision, which is why I want you to leave him alone!” Mother barked at Mammon, who respond with a smile on his face. “Why do you hate so much step mother?” “Because you are a trouble to this family!” Her words cut through the air, increasing the tension in the room. “I don’t want to disrespect the dead, but I will never forgive my husband for wedding his mistress, your miserable mother”

he was about to leave when he saw the girl's eyes were on him, her eyes were captivating and filled with lust, her face so charming as she moaned, Tyler's eyes were on hers too, she's exactly his type, from every angle and part of her body, her voice was to his liking too. He looked at her one more time and left, it was true that she was his type but there was one huge wall blocking the way, and that's she is married to his dad, she is his fucking stepmom, and he doesn't believe in any god but that moment he cursed every god there is in existence, his dick was still hard but he ignored it and went to his room, he undressed and hit the shower, water cascades his body washing away both the bar