Novel & Cerita Giving My Innocence To My Stepfather Novel

The storm outside roared on, but the real one had just begun inside our walls. My StepDaddy just Disvirgined me, but don’t think it ends girl. Because this not so innocent girl, has a lot of forbidden fantasies she’s yet to explore.

“On my twentieth birthday, after a long and painful illness, my mother died. A few months later, my father informed me that he decided to get married again. His second wife had been his mistress for years. She wanted to become a Collins at all costs. This woman had a son, from another man, someone she knew before she met my father. So, I’ve found myself living under the same roof with a stepmother and an older step-brother. Everything went pretty well, until one night when he... he entered my room and…” Her voice broke, remembering that cruel moment, the look on her father's face hearing what her step-brother did to her, and the hysterical yelling of her stepmother who accused her of leading

my father answered in a low voice. "That's why your daughter was hard-headed and doesn't know how to respect because you spoiled her like that," my stepmother replied angrily. My father lowered his head. I felt even more annoyed with my stepmother because of how she treated my father. She should be thankful that we are here inside the novel, so my father here is not my real father because if we are outside the novel and she happens to be my stepmother there, she will surely taste bad words from me that she has never heard before in her entire life

Some of the Alphas walked up to me, touching me and having a sensual feeling of what they were to pay for. My body was nothing to them, just a piece of living matter they could infest with their sadistic intents. I prayed that this day would not come, that there was nothing like that. Even if my stepfather was the one who haunted our family, killed my father, haunted my mother, and made my life miserable, he was still the one to be on the innocent side.

“Who is she?” The woman looked uncomfortable now, glancing between us and him. “I… I’m sorry,” he said, stammering. “Sorry doesn’t even begin to cover it!” my mom shouted, her voice echoing across the room. “How long has this been going on? Huh?!” My stepdad tried to step forward, but I stepped in front of my mom without even thinking. “Don’t. Just… don’t.” The air was thick. I felt my heart pounding so loud it could drown out anything anyone said. Betrayal, disbelief, anger, all tangled together.

I’d never felt so full in my entire life, and he still wasn’t done pouring into me. When he finally had nothing left to give, my stepfather held me in place, forcing me to fully take his seed. Not that I would have pulled away from him, anyway. I was secretly enjoying the sensation of his cum brimming inside of me, but eventually, he had to pull out. A cascade of cum came with him, staining the chair and my skirt. I closed my legs, letting them onto the floor as I looked up at my stepfather and grinned. “I take it this means I’m out of trouble?” I asked him.

So when I walked into the big room,my stepfather sitting quietly at the head, Mikhail at his side, my mother hovering by the fire, and her—my stepsister—whispering as if already mistress of the manor—I stood tall. "Have you reached a decision?" my stepfather asked calmly. I nodded. "I have." He smiled. "Good. Then let us go forward with the passing of title—" "I'm not passing it." The silence was so thick, it was noisier than any scream. "What do you mean?" His voice dropped low, deadly. "I said I won't give it up." I stepped closer. "You people decided my future without talking to me. Again. But this time, I won't let you."

The father had given me a killer gaze, his stoic demeanor wasn’t friendly. And the reason I’d added his stepmother to the list is, she might be an enemy too, anyone close, especially a wife to a heartless beast like that man of a father is surely part of him. I stood up from the bed and looked at the traces of names I have done, I was proud of myself. Surely one of them was his accomplice and I’m surely going to catch them one step at a time. I opened my room door to tell my friend I’m going back to the estate, but I met her occupied, now kissing Sammy on the dining table. Gross.

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She had not been forgettable. He just wished she had been. The house was completely silent. She lay still and listened. And then she heard footsteps in the hallway — slow, measured. They stopped outside her door. The silence had a specific texture — the kind that happened when someone was standing very still on the other side of a door. Not knocking. Not leaving. She did not breathe. The footsteps stood there for a long moment — long enough to be deliberate. Then they moved on. She exhaled. Closed her eyes. Tomorrow he would be her stepfather. And she would be absolutely fine.