Dating My Stepson Novels & Stories

He needed to hear that, finally, their son had given up his filthy ways and was in a committed relationship. “Slow down, Ma,” Xavier murmured, letting go of Stephen's hand and went to sit beside Hilda. “You will tell dad all about it later.” He said calmly. “How about you meet my boyfriend properly first?” He cooed, making Hilda sigh in embarrassment. She had been caught up with the fact that he was dating to acknowledge the said boyfriend. “I am sorry, you are right.” She breathed, turning to get on her feet, and stretched her hand. “You have to forgive me, Stephen. It's the first time my son is introducing someone to me.” Stephen smiled kindly.

I get back in his face. "No Zander I'm not. I'm sorry you don't want to grow up and treat women with any respect but I'm fine with that. Allie is my girlfriend and Kat is going to be my step sister. I'm not ashamed so if you think you can hide the news your wrong. I won't make her feel unwelcome here." Zane stormed out of my room and slammed the door. I'm sure he was going to tell Dad all about it. I mean yeah Kat looked hot last night. Not at all how she normally dresses at school and man Portia was mad as hell that she has new competition. Maybe with a little help I could change Kat into someone I didn't have to be embarrassed of.

Not standing beside Kelan pretending to be his perfect Luna, but plotting with Valor to take everything for ourselves. "I'm sure he'll her number tonight," I mentioned casually. "Finally stopped calling her every five minutes." "About time," Valor muttered. "His obsession with that girl was getting pathetic." "She's my step-sister you know," I revealed quietly. Valor's eyebrows rose in surprise. "Step-sister? You never mentioned that before." I set the glass down and walked to the window, looking out at the pack grounds below. "Her father was with my mother once," I explained. "Before he met Melissa's mother. My mother got pregnant but he denied it and moved on. Built a whole life with Melis

I just walked past him and into the sitting room, slamming the door behind me. Inside, I tried to breathe. The room was too quiet, too clean. I turned on the TV, hoping to lose myself in a movie. Maybe if I watched something light, I could forget where I was. Who I was with. But peace didn’t last. A few minutes later, the door creaked open, and his son walked in like he owned the place. His shoulders were relaxed, but the smirk on his face made me sit up straighter. “Stepmom,” he said, dragging out the word like it was poison. “What’s it like, marrying someone old enough to be your father? Let me guess—it’s all about the money, right?”

No matter what it was, I shouldn't have given in, and I should have pushed him away and slapped him not because of his opinion about me but because of his relationship with Maverick. My husband was on the hospital bed while I was figuring out what my stepson tasted like. The award for the best stepmom of the year should go to me. Lord knows I can write a book on how to destroy your marriage. It would sell quickly if everyone reacted to their stepson like I did. But one thing I know is I have to tell Maverick before Blaze does.

I just can't wait to meet her fiance . I just want to meet my new step dad and I just hope that he likes me , because I could just wait .

he said. “Okay fine, get me a gig alright?” “Sure, but you need to be careful Z, she’s your stepmother,” “Don’t ever say that to me,” I growled and hung up the phone. That sounded so weird. My step-mom who I fucked and I still wanna continuously have sex with. I was never going to see her as my stepmom.

"Riley and I are together. We've been together for about three weeks. We wanted to tell you properly, but the opportunity hasn't presented itself." My mother looked at Derek, then back at me, then back at Ethan. "You're dating Riley," she said slowly, like she was trying to process the words. "Yes," Ethan confirmed. "Your stepsister." "Yes." "My daughter." "Yes," Ethan said again. "I love her. I've been falling in love with her for over a year, and now she's willing to give me a chance. So yes, we're dating." My mother sat down heavily on the desk chair.

I then accepted the bouquet and smelled it. "Right, we'll meet my son tonight. Dad wants us to meet at his mansion," he said as I nodded. Right, today is Sunday and I'm going to meet my stepson. I suddenly remembered Rhys. They were just the same age as Soren's son. I suddenly felt guilty because of what happened. I had just sex with a minor. "Babe, are you okay?" I looked at Soren when he asked that. I just nodded at him. It's Sunday so I don't have work. Maybe I should go shopping? But I have so many clothes and I'm just wasting my money so never mind.

Not even a flicker of memory. “I suppose I should thank you, then,” I said, setting down my glass. “If it weren’t for your stepson’s treachery, I might still be worshiping at the altar of a false god.” Alaric tilted his head slightly. “Is that why you’re here? To unmake him?” I let the question hang. Let him taste the weight of it. “I haven’t decided yet,” I said finally. “I thought I might start by introducing myself to his father.”