Evil Stepmother Novels & Stories

I said, more tears rolling out, “I cherished you. When I had no clothes, you gave me yours and I wore them gracefully. I’ve always been grateful to you Selena, but each time you keep acting like there’s a competition between the both of us.” “Elva, I don’t care what you say, and you won’t fool me with your tears. All I know is that you’re a thief who tries to hide it by making an innocent face,” she said, “Not being able to shift is a result of your evil nature. Evil people like you usually get punished by the goddess.” “How can you say such a harsh thing to your sister?” Mum suddenly walked in on us. And when Selena couldn’t answer that question, my tears flowed more. She had no reasonable

she said, turning her face away, not wanting her son to see how broken he had made her. “Oh, it isn’t your son,” a familiar voice rang out, and she turned to see Vespera stepping inside. “How dare you! What the hell do you want?” she snapped at Vespera, who grinned. She had waited for this moment, the moment when she could step over Eve and show her how little she meant after all the years of mistreatment. Vespera couldn’t believe that day had finally arrived. “You were so predictable, Mother,” Vespera began with a smirk, and Eve narrowed her eyes at her. Then it hit her—Vespera had played her; she had used the one thing that could manipulate her.

My mother - my proud, elegant mother - was groveling on the floor like a broken doll. "He manipulated me!" she sobbed. "The poisoning, the accidents, everything! I was just following his plans!" William's face hardened. "The way you manipulated my grief after you murdered my wife? The way you used your own daughter as a weapon against my family?" Each word hit me like a physical blow. When William had taken us in, trying to give Eva a complete family again, my mother had already had blood on her hands. She'd killed Eva's mother, then pretended to be a loving stepmother while plotting more deaths.

Steven admitted candidly, "That’s because I’m my mother’s only child. If she had other children, especially daughters, I’d be like any other man here—worth nothing." Suzy feigned sudden understanding. "Ah, I see!" She then looked at him curiously again. "Since your mother is a minister in the queen’s court, you must know a lot about the royal family. Why don’t you tell me more? That way, I can avoid saying something inappropriate or offending someone when I’m out. That wouldn’t be good." Steven didn’t suspect a thing. "Sure, let me tell you about our current queen, Evangeline Ford. Don’t be fooled by her innocent appearance. Her methods are absolutely ruthless. She rose to power by murdering

Don’t you think it’s a little reckless to blame someone without a shred of proof? "You…" Christine stammered, her voice faltering under Eva’s calm and pointed tone. Eva didn’t let her continue. Her voice was steady, but her words cut sharp. “But you’re right about one thing. No matter what you do or say, I’ll always be the villain in your story—the so-called evil, ruthless stepsister. Unlike Lucien, of course. You and he share the same mother, but he’s the only sibling I’ve ever considered family.”

, Carmen motioned him to their bed before going out to smoke the stress her husband gave her. If you think that Brandon is the dominant in the family, you haven't met the real Carmen yet. She's the epitome of legacy, sophistication, power, and dominance. She's the holder of the ancient Regal blood and that's what make her more powerful. "I don't think a stick would help what you're feeling Carmen. Your heart is raging", a soft voice whispered from behind. It was Karma, wearing her infamous mischievous grin. She clung her arm to her mother's before pulling away the cigarette from her.

said Bima, who is still sitting on the bed. “This is not proper food for you, Bima. This is rubbish, junk food. This food alone looks disgusting," said Eva again. "What did you give Bima to eat, ha? You want to kill him, right? You want to poison him, don't you?" Eva pushes my body hard until I fall to the floor. I'm too lazy to serve people full of emotions like this. It turns out that Eve can also act like Bima's mother and my mother as well. She's also almost like my father when it comes to cursing people.

she hissed. "Why? Are you offended?" I said challengingly. "Isn't that right? You are the mother of two children. Peter and Eva. After what they went through, as a mother, are you not moved at all? If not, then what I said earlier is true. You lived longer than them, so your evil nature has been deeply ingrained and is difficult to change. Your two children, they tried to change themselves for the better after several bad events. You? I think you and your evil nature will only die together." Moira's face turned red. I didn't care about her. It wasn't my fault she would receive a fairly severe sentence.

She growled at me, her red eyes glaring at me. “You were the mistake; that’s why Mother hated you,” she snapped, breathing out. I chuckled dryly. “Mother never hated me; she was harsh on me because she knew how evil you would turn out. She tried to change you with her motherly affection, but she didn’t know you were a rotten egg, and she should have gotten rid of you long ago before you sent her to an early grave. Mother was a goddess, the moon goddess, but you sought the forbidden sword and stabbed your mother in the back because you couldn’t get what you wanted. How evil can you get?” I asked. Standing above her. She smirked.

"You evil, wicked, inauspicious girl! You already ruined my morning. You are a monster. You have eaten everything. You killed your mother as soon as you were born. After some years, you killed your grandmother too. I think you still haven't calmed down after killing all these people. Now you are after eating my family too? You will not die. We have to die because of you. I don't see any other way than dying. Will you now stand up and clean all these messes you made or do you want me to clean these too? And listen you bit*h, don't show me your face." Kyrie Ivelle, Calista's stepmother, said the words to her with anger and left from there.