Hairy Stepmom Novels & Stories

She looked at me with embarrassed eyes. I smiled helplessly to myself. Though she no longer hated me like before, it still seemed difficult for me to become a proud member of her family. Lilya hesitated for a moment, then firmly continued, “And the beautiful woman who saved you earlier is my father’s wife, my stepmother. Even though she’s a stepmother, she cares about me very much, gives me lots of delicious food, and takes me to and from school too. Well? Jealous? I’m spoiled and cherished like this!”

My stepmother isn't a very nice person in general. The exact word to describe her is Evil. Evil! Conrad stood up and reached out to take my hand. The forest ranger is only looking at me tonight, and after our secret meeting, am certain that he wants me as much as I want him. The truth is my stepmother was never mean or evil. Ever since my father died, my life has never been the same. My stepmother turned into someone completely different as soon as my father’s will was read aloud. She became demanding, sharp, and started ordering me around, making Me clean and cook all day long. Apart from my stepmother, I have two stepsisters who are also very cruel to me most of the time. I hate the way th

I took hold of her hand. She looked at me with horror and started crying. I hug her patting her head "It's ok, we are here. Don't be afraid." I told her looking at Jake. He was clenching the fork in his hand. He was having hard time controlling his wolf. "My..my.. stepmom... She and my stepsister harass me and make me do all the house work and if I make any mistakes...they... they punish me." Ohh goddess! We have our very own Cinderella. But not to worry Brittany your prince charming is here now.

"Both of you are cowards. You are useless bitches. You even went ahead and opened some stupid restaurant. You have been planning all along to follow in her footsteps. It was a mistake to think that you'll turn out better. But you're even worse. No wonder she left you, your evilness is a bigger threat to hers." Hailey clenched her fists, his brutal words making her blood boil. She pushed back her tears and chuckled, almost mockingly. "At least, she was clever enough to leave someone like you," she gritted out and turned back for the door. "You!" Her father's words fell behind her. "Come back here. I'm going to break this girl. How dare you. I said come back!" "Let her go, Honey. I told you sh

My step-dad It's been almost a week since mum introduced me to Louis, she asked me if I liked him and I said yes but I found out she was married the very day after dinner But it's unbelievable, How could mom get married without telling me? I need to have a discussion with her. She took daddy's portrait off in the living room, I found that insulting. How could mom do this? It’s despicable a relationship that’s not even ten years old and she allows herself to get married. No, I need to have a discussion with her.

" Leaving the house, I let the cool evening air wash over me. My feet carried me aimlessly, my mind lost in a whirlwind of thoughts. Before I realized it, I found myself standing outside the old house at the Midnight pack. My mind could not help but wander to those beautiful days I spent here with my parents, now step parents. I learnt so many things here ànd experienced the best childhood here. It's such a shame that the people who lived here were no longer the same. They changed, I changed, everything changed. The door creaked open, revealing my stepmother. Her eyes narrowed upon seeing me. "Mia," she spat, venom dripping from her tone. "What are you doing here?" "I... I … " I stammered,no

After all, she was only a timid little girl when I first met her. My longing for her keeps intensifying with every passing day. Every morning when I watch her lazily walk about the house. When she walks with her eyes half closed to avoid loosing her sleep. The glow her tender, fair skin gives off every morning. And her messed up hair sticking out of her hair net. Like a little girl who needs a fathers help getting ready. I never intended to fall for her. Not when Derrick is her older brother. If wrong steps are taken, my friendship with Derrick might suffer a nasty blow. A blow I would only hope our friendship will survive.

“No I am not the one but I know it doesn't belong to you either so why will you be taking what is not yours? Don't you know that's stealing or have you now become a thief, huh?" Though I don't like her one bit, I can't deny that my step mom is very smart. Her smartness and corniness is the reason why she has been able to deceive and manipulate my father that she is the most wonderful wife and mother all these years without him having a clue of her true nature.

"I wanted to get you alone for a moment. I know I’m practically part of the family already, but I wanted to ask for your blessing. Formally." I blink, stunned. "My blessing?" "Yes," she says with a sincere, wide-eyed smile. "You’re the mistress of this house now. You’re Ethan’s stepmother. It’s important to me that you approve of our union. I want us to be more than just in-laws, Zora. I want us to be friends. The Reynolds wives... we have to stick together, don't we?" The guilt hits me like a physical blow to the stomach. Here she is, offering me sisterhood and respect, while I spent the last hour trying not to climax in front of her.

Nobody needs a period during a busy week. My family, especially my niece and nephew, steer clear of my way once they see me stomping down the stairs with my hair resembling a nest. Atleast, they are clever. “Mom,I need sweets” I grumbled glaring at the counter. Strangely, my step-mom aka my mom was cooking something with her hair tied into a bun and the brown apron makes her look like a real housewife. Only She could never be one. “Oh,Honey, What's wrong with your hair? My My! You look horrible”