Ebony Stepdaughter Novels & Stories

I had sex with this man just last night and here he was as my mom fiance,I hoped it wasn't just what I was thinking or am going to run mad the next moment . "Mom, is he the one ?" I asked almost immediately as his brown eyes pierced directly into my soul ,I guess he knew me. "Yes darling, this is my fiance and baby, meet my daughter Theodora "mom said smiling and that was it . ,I had sex the man that is getting married to my mom,I had a one night stand with my soon to be step dad

“It’s been six years since your wife died. Your son needed a mother.” Callum scoffed. Right, that was the type of mindset that his father died. Just like what he did when his mother died when he was six years old, he wanted another woman to join the family just to expand his connections. “I don’t think my son would need a mother. Especially if his stepmother would be a woman like the one you brought home when I was young.” He might sound bitter but he did not care. He would not let Caleb experience the things that he experienced when his father married another woman and bore another son.

she explained. Aiden looked at her coldly. 'That scum actually abandoned his own daughter, and she is my step sister? My irresistible step-sister' Aiden cursed in his head. "He went on a vacation with my mother yesterday, for one month," Aiden told her. Aria's eyes widened and despair came crashing into her heart.

I lift my head and meet James' eyes, and he looks just about perplexed as I am. "Andrea?" I call in confusion as I revert my gaze to her. And is she smiling? She beams as she closes the distance between us and grips my shoulder. "Elizabeth! I should have known you had something up your sleeves, you sneaky little thing! Do you have any idea what this means?" I arch my brow in silence, stunned by her reaction. "You’re fucking your stepbrother! Behind your parents' backs! That’s so rebellious and freaking sexy!" "Okay, not too loud now." I chuckle awkwardly as I look behind her to make sure no one else will be walking through that door.

“I didn’t hear you.” He didn’t respond. His gaze remained fixed on her. “I’m Liz,” she added hesitantly. “Are you… a relative of Damien’s?” He studied her for a long moment. Then he spoke. “Are you the new lover my father is keeping?” Her stomach dropped. Okay, what was she supposed to say to that? “I—no,” she said quickly. “I’m his stepdaughter.” The Vampire cut her off with a sharp laugh that ended with a scoff. He began circling her slowly, like she was something to inspect. Liz felt her most uncomfortable at this very moment.

Everything. When I finished, she stared at me like I was a stranger. “You had a good life. A rich husband. And you threw it away for what?” she spat. “You slept with your stepson. Got pregnant. And you didn’t even have the decency to get rid of it.” Her words slapped me harder than Derrick’s ever could. “You disgust me, Celine. You’re a disgrace. I never knew you were this cheap.” I said nothing. Not because she was right.

The life that I had built deliberately out of the wreckage of everything that came before. There were two hundred people in this room and I was standing here coming apart over a man I had buried, no I straightened. Lifted my chin. Found my smile and put it back where it belonged. He was my stepson. That was his role now. That was all he was ever going to be. He would soon be leaving for where he came from. I let a few minutes pass. Let the room pull me back in — Richard's voice, the music, the warmth of people who meant well. And when I turned to Salvatore again it was with the steadiness of a woman who had made her peace.

Then, when she fell pregnant with Ebony, she trapped him and convinced him to get rid of his wife. Ebony's innocent half-sister went with her mother and has refused to associate with Ebony or their father ever since. She's in the year above us and will be leaving the Academy soon to go off to college, but she's so lovely. Ebony has everyone convinced that she's the legitimate daughter and her half-sister, Nadia, is the product of an affair. It baffles me. Like, make it make sense! Nadia is a year older, and Ebony's mother isn't even married to her father! So, who was the illegitimate one again??

Quentin casually replied as he reached the bedside. Quentin bent over the gurney, carefully examining the pale, unconscious face of the girl. He could see delicate features and youthful skin still retaining a glow of youth. She seemed to be in her teens. "Poor child. I wonder what happened to her," Quentin muttered under his breath. Judging by her delicate features and obviously underage appearance, she was exactly the type Lorneauxs favored. Quentin straightened up, mocking, "You know, she bears a striking resemblance to your step-sister Claire."

He notified, his hot breath trickling my neck some more. Something unsettling was clinging to my insides. “Don’t do this, Blaze. I am your Father’s wife!” I reminded them, hoping he would get a grasp of reality and let go before my body would overreact and give in. I couldn't remember the last time I was this close to a man, especially one as attractive as he was. “Are you heating up, Dear Stepmom? Your cheeks are red.” He pointed out, and gradually, the claws of embarrassment engulfed me, swallowing me up.