Filthy Rich Stepdad Novels & Stories

This is more than I can say for Austin, who is green with envy, and watering down the other man’s efforts, while gradually running down the company that he inherited from his father after the man’s death. “I went to the same business school with him, so I know what I’m saying. He is one of those rich kids whose parents are really wealthy. I’m not talking about just being rich. I’m talking filthy rich … extremely wealthy. He used to try to downplay his parent’s wealth, but his parents had a bodyguard follow him around, and it used to piss him off so badly. Just picture poor little Richie Rich throwing a damn tantrum because he wants to be like other regular kids, but daddy says he has to be s

The people who went outside to greet Sherry and John and then followed them inside were also stunned. What happened? The thief called the richest man in Glanchester Daddy? John Stockton was her father?! Even Sophia and Heather were shocked. Seeing Caprice crying in her father's arms, and the richest man in Glanchester and his wife looking angry and worried, Heather's face turned pale and she nearly lost her balance. Caprice was the only daughter of John Stockton, the richest man in Glanchester! It was then Odell and Sylvia came over. Sylvia saw Isabel’s messy hair and dirt-stained face. She strode over to her daughter and asked anxiously, “Isabel, what happened?”

I asked. “They don’t treat you right,” He declared. “They don’t put you first. They argue all the time. I wouldn’t do that. I’d just take care of you the way you need.” “How, EJ? You’re still in school.” “My father…my biological parents, they’re rich. Really rich and I could get my inheritance or something. I’ll use it all on us. Anything you want Scarlett. I can make you happy.” I almost let him kiss me again, but shook my head. “You’re too young. You have your whole life ahead of you, you don’t need to be a step father to two kids.”

Just sat there, close, present, his arm coming around me without either of us discussing it. “Heavy day,” he said eventually. “Heavy month,” I said. He almost smiled. “How are you,” he said. “I have a half-brother, eighty million dollars I don’t want, a dead step-grandfather who apologized through a filing cabinet, and a mother who I think actually loves you despite everything.” I leaned my head against his shoulder. “I’m processing.” “That’s a lot to process.” “You’re telling me.” He was quiet for a moment. “For what it’s worth,” he said, “none of that changes anything between us.”

Her long tan legs that stuck out from the small black with pink trim, loose fitting shorts she wore. Why even wear those? They cover no more than panties would. Matt knew how wrong it was to be so attracted to his stepsister. It's not like he didn't try not to be. His father had married Mrs. Modders 4 years ago and divorced 2 years ago so he could move on to his third wife and Matt's 2nd step family. It was becoming a sick joke. The collection of step siblings and parents Matt was collecting. Ironically, he had no biological siblings and after his mother passed away from cancer as a child, that only left him and his douchebag father. Of course, all of his stepsisters and mothers were incredi

"You're actually doing this? I was just trying to help her. Do we really have to go this far?" I stared him down, stone-cold. "Honestly? This is perfect. I'm not dumb. And maybe you forgot—my dad's Richard Warrington. I'm the only daughter of the richest man in Clouderton. "Divorce me once or ten times—guys would still line up around the block. "And you? You're nobody."

How selfish could a man be that he is willing to bring his family on the streets because he couldn’t put a lid on his drinking and gambling habits? Asher glanced between my stepfather, the property papers and our living room. “Do you really think this dump is going to pay off even a fraction of the money you owe me?” Asher let out a dry laugh, “We are far from calling it even, Hudson.” I saw the look on my step father’s face and I knew whatever comes out of his mouth after this wasn’t going to be pretty at all. “You can take one of my daughters if you please.” He blurted as he pointed at me and Scarlett, making my mom’s grip our arms even tighter.

He paused heaving a sigh. I touched his hands to comfort him "Later on,my dad dated his secretary and got her pregnant who is his wife today,she maltreated me when my father wasn't always around,I grew up hating my mum for abandoning me to suffer,I hated my dad for marrying a gold digger and a witch and of course I hated Maria who is my stepmom with passion because of her maltreatment,my dad bumped into my mum in my step mum's supermarket,she apologized immediately she realized who he was, well my mum is also rich and single too but my dad is obviously richer,when my dad told me,I wanted him to tell her I was dead so she would never think of having me back but she decided to show up on my 18

Oh no, he's about to break up with me. "Owen I-" he holds up a hand to cut me off. Turning to my mother in a calm voice, he begins, "What goes so wrong in a person's life that it becomes okay to treat their daughter like trash. I don't want to sleep with you! Flirting with me is disrespectful to Mel. I love Mel; if I didn't, I would have walked out the second I looked at your drunk ass. By the way, I am a multimillionaire. I own a fetish night club in Seattle and one in Vegas. I also have many other investments. No, I won't give you money so you can drown your woes in a bottle. You have three children at home who spend their lives taking care of their mother when it should be the other way a

" His dad proudly said. At the same moment, Ella Mila and Kathy were chatting with each other, while taking occasional sips of wine. "I'm so glad grandpa finally collaborated with the Danvers, now our family will be the 4th richest in the city in just mere months. " Kathy enthusiastically said. "True that, I bet mom and dad are going to increase our monthly allowances…. now that our family is going to be earning billions every year." Mila said, nonchalantly sipping on her drink.