Doris Ugly Stepsister Novels & Stories

In the last flask is Assorted salad with the cabbage, carrots and all. "Did, did... Are we expecting guests? "He questions in disbelief. How could a spoiled brat prepare so much in just a few minutes and still manage to clean the clothes? Full house wife material. However! Lisa doesn't fancy being called that. She is the hot, morden day working class type of woman. "No, sugar. This is all yours." She replies as she begins to dish his food. "For me? "Derrick questions as he feels further confirmation is needed.

" Rufus left the dining room, and the second he heard the word 'her,' his mind froze for a moment. "What time is it?" "Nine o'clock." "Thanks." Rufus ended the mind link. Standing at the balcony, a girl's face unexpectedly flew into Rufus's mind. She had a wonderful face and seldom grinned, however her extraordinary sets of eyes were remarkable. Rufus' long eyelashes, looking like wild crow feathers, daintily brought down, and he tucked his hands into his pocket, going downstairs. At night, Rufus showed up at the estate, expecting to meet his supposed stepmother and new sister.

“I can sense the turmoil within you, Valeria. It is essential to face the truth, no matter how challenging it may be.” Doris then walked to a wall and placed her hand on something, revealing a hidden staircase leading to an unknown destination. “Follow me,” she instructed. Curiosity leading her on, Valeria followed the elderly woman down the stairs and into a breathtaking library. Unlike the simple cottage above, this place was a marvel of design and knowledge. Neatly arranged shelves held numerous books, leaving Valeria wondering if Doris had read them all. In one corner, a globe adorned with markings caught her eye. It seemed to indicate the locations of werewolf territories around the wor

I had spent twenty minutes the other night watching her from afar in our garden while she danced, unaware I was even there, reading into the movement of her body. All I needed was one more look, one more second, to realize where I had seen this stranger before. And here she was. My stepsister. Stripping in a place like this. The thought made a dark, poisonous anger claw at my throat. She was better than this place, better than the wandering eyes of the losers in the dark, and yet here she was, offering herself up for a handful of cash. The disrespect she was showing herself and, by extension, our name, made my blood boil.

Something that was just Dora. My wolf would not shut up. He kept howling mate over and over until I thought I would go crazy. I excused myself and headed upstairs before I did something stupid like follow her. This was wrong. All of it. She was human and about to be my stepsister and I was supposed to hate her. I did hate her. She was the reason my mom died thinking I was a failure. Back in middle school when Dora rejected me in front of everyone, I stopped caring about anything. My grades tanked. Mom got sick and all she saw was her son falling apart. She died disappointed in me and it was Dora's fault.

His mother gently patted Doris’s hand, moved: "You’re such a good she-wolf. Luke could be with someone like you, I’d feel at peace," she said. "Auntie, taking care of my aunt and treating Luke well… that’s just what I should do," Doris said softly, her tone was so humble, one would have thought she was the moon goddess' child. As they acted, I was only filled with disgust. When she first joined the company, I had looked into Doris’s background and the truth couldn’t be more different.

Dagdag pa nito na umani ng batok sa pinsan na ikinatawa ng lahat. "Idadamay mo pa ako sa kalibugan mo." Asar bawi ni Lyx dito na tinawanan lang nito. "Bawal niyong pagnasahan yun mga ogag. Pagsusuntukin ko kayo," panakot ni Lizzy dito na ikinatawa lamang nila. "Kamukhang-kamukha siya ng asawa ni Kuya Brock na nagcheat sa kanya kasama si Nicholas ang ama ni Jack at Leo."

"Don't you think it's too early to shade tears, Cinderella?" A familiar voice mocked. "Excuse me?" Claire scowled incredulously as her eyes met Doris. She wiped her unshed tears right away, her hatred for crying deeper. "You look terrible," said Doris as she neared her, her manner rather spiteful and conceited. "Have you finally learned your lesson?" She crossed her arms on the chest, smirking. This bitch! Claire tried her best to keep calm despite her stirred tempter.

Because she had nowhere else to go. A loud yawn echoed from upstairs. Vivian’s face instantly softened. “My darling Sophia must be awake.” The warmth in her voice vanished as she turned back to Emma. “If my daughter comes downstairs and breakfast isn’t perfect, you’ll skip dinner tonight.” Emma lowered her head. “Yes, ma’am.” She stood quietly, ignoring the sting in her bleeding hand. This wasn’t a home anymore. It was a prison. And she was serving a life sentence she never deserved. Emma had barely finished cleaning the broken porcelain when the sound of high heels echoed down the grand staircase.

Then finally, I'll become the favorite daughter. But that was just a pipe dream. I sighed and turned to Aaron and told him about the situation. "About time you got here. What took you so long?" Liliana said as soon as we arrived. "Um...excuse me, you are welcome for coming to your rescue," I waved my hands in frustration. Liliana saw Aaron come up behind me and her entire demeanor changed. She changed from the evil stepsister mode to the googly-eyed Cinderella mode. "Aaron! Oh my god, thank you sooo much for coming to get me," Liliana cried and threw herself in his arms.