Black Stepsis Novels & Stories

She wasn't happy when I brought Anita up, and I wasn't in the mood to listen to her whining, so I didn't tell her what I was really thinking. I missed Anita, though, a whole lot, but I also knew that she was right. Our parents were about to be married, so we would legally be step-siblings. Even if we didn't have blood between us, people would talk if they knew we were together, and it might hurt our parents too, now that they were about to get married. "Evan!" I groaned. "I got you, just be quiet, it's distract-ing." "You're already distracted," she scoffed. "Drive already." I kept my mouth shut and drove us to the wedding venue.

Apparently, the experience was like having your soul sucked out of your body. The story of the Black Spirit imprisoned inside Diego Reed went way back before she was even born. The first Black Spirit host in Theronia, known as a Pnevma, was her grandmother, Lady Mord Kross, who could control that unstable Dark Energy. Legend had it that said she had lived years as a happy Pnevma because she was gifted. When her body became weak due to old age, the Black Spirit forced its way out of her and that’s how she passed away. Back then, Mord’s daughter Aaliyah was expecting a baby with the king. The spirit roamed the cities of Theronia for weeks causing destruction until Queen Aaliyah Reed and King

She pulled a magenta crayon with slow precision from its box. “Dead skunk laying in the highway, hon,” he lied. “Smells bad, huh?” “A little.” Richard followed US Route 20 along with the other traffic going west. He noticed it had begun to rain, so he clicked on the wipers. In the overcast distance he saw an exit sign coming up fast: IRENE EXIT 1C BLACKWATER VAL ¼ MILE ROCKFORD ¾ MILE

Xander- my scouts! Steven- scouts lead by your beta chief? Black- he lied to you! Xander- why would he lie about you? Black- I don't know but my mate died during childbirth!.. I found her a salve and she was not in the best of health even then. She got pregnant and I was told I might lose one or the other.. I was not prepared to lose both within seconds of each other! Steven- too much wolfsbane? Black- yeah! Her wolf was not able to keep up, she couldn't heal herself at the end.

Black turns away from me and looks over his shoulder at Beta Stevens as he states, “I just wanted to remind her who she truly belongs to. We both know that this plan you have with her and the Alpha won’t last long.” Beta Stevens breathes out and says, “Leave her alone, Xavier. She doesn’t need you getting in her head.” Mr. Black rolls his eyes as he backs away from me with his hands raised. He walks past Beta Stevens and once he’s out of sight, Beta Stevens looks at me and asks, “Did he harm you?” I shake my head no and say, “No, sir.” “He didn’t touch you inappropriately or make you do some… acts?” The Beta forced the last word out and I can see the concern he has for me in his eyes. But I'

I muttered under my breath. "Well, your future father is an alpha. I'm sure you must have heard about our new alpha. He has a child a year older than you." I stared wide-eyed at my mom. "He will also go to the same school as you." My mom spoke casually without noticing the look on my face. I couldn't believe I would have a stepbrother and stepfather of much higher status than me. They were the alpha, and I was the omega in this house. Imagining what kind of pressure I would face when facing them scared me.

"Of course not, it would never be your fault they took your sister, but... do you remember anything beyond what they told you?" She looked confused, then looked down. "I remember a mark... a... black mark on the fist of one of them." I looked at Asmodeus. That wasn’t information that was in the novel, it was something new. Something from that place - something that Elaine didn’t know. "What brand? What was it like? Can you draw?" It was too many questions, but I couldn’t help it. They were necessary if we really wanted to catch those bastards. 'They were tall, black hair, red eyes and crimson robes,' reminded me clearly of the description given by the victim when Elaine helped her.

Chelsea I knew I would go crazy if I had to spend another day in the same house with my step brother who went around the house with his denim pants riding low on his hips. He was good looking and he carried himself with the air of one who was good looking and knew it. He was arrogant too. He had looked in my eyes and had concluded that I desired him. It was one of the most daring things I had ever had a man do to me. But I knew I was not damned because he was hot. I was damned because he knew now that I wanted him desperately.

"The person saw me. I swear to you that the person saw me. He is in this compound with us." Ibekwe closed his eyes. There was nothing to fear now but fear itself was already a part of him. He looked at Ifeme. His step brother with the stalwart eyes of a believer. He turned away from Ifeme as he heard him whispering to himself. He was aware that Ifeme was not afraid. He was also aware that his step brother had absolute confidence in himself and the white man's god but fear itself was a maiden dancer. If you allowed her to lure you with her waist, you will end up following her to the pit of death. He pushed his hands gently as he watched the sky grow darker. It seemed as if the thick clouds w

I could feel it in my bones as we rode closer to the ancient castle. The stone colors in the mountain side changed from a deep brown to a black void. The grass grew darker until it was black in color as we approached the outer castlegrounds. "You're still sure you want to do this?" Gideon asked me, as we approached. I looked at him, and nodded. I was on the seemingly endless search for answers, and I was going to get them. As we got closer to the walls of the outer garden, I could see vines that looked like they were dripping with black ink. I reached out to touch one, only to get my hand slapped down by Gideon. "Don't touch those! You'll be asleep for a century, easily." He told me, realizi