Hairy Stepmom Novels & Stories

I was going to be married off. As I stared, I remembered that had transpired in my life. At first I had been rendered motherless. It was pretty hard finding my way as a child, without a mother but when one had a father like mine, it almost feels like a walk in the park. Then the elders of my pack advised their alpha, my father to take anothermate. Then my step mother came into the picture. Their marriage bore just one child; Barbara. If I needed a clear definition of a brat, Barbara could pass off as a good example. My step mother stopped at nothing in spoiling her daughter.

I feel my legs shake as I drag my feet forward, moving around the couch, which is probably not a brilliant choice considering how fearful she looks right now– I should stay away, not draw closer. "Mom…" I start, trying to put words together, but how do I explain to her? What do I even say? Oh, I’m sorry you had to see that. I just happened to have been fucking around with my best friend, who also happens to be your stepson. No qualms, though.

Bradley clenched his teeth and warned sternly, "How dare you say that?" "I dare! I absolutely dare!" Felix's face twisted into a pitiful expression as if he could burst into tears any moment. "Once you marry her, you'll have your own kids. And if my stepmother bullies me, you'll probably say it's my fault!" Chuckling with a hint of frustration, Bradley asked,, "What kind of nonsense have you been reading?" "My friend told me his Daddy did the same thing! And the storybooks say that when you get a stepmom, you'll get a stepdad too!"

Chapter 1: Caught in the Act I’ve always hated him. My stepdad, that smug alpha bastard named Derek, struts around our house like he owns everything—including me. He married my mom two years ago, and since then, he’s been nothing but a controlling prick. His broad shoulders, that chiseled jaw, and those piercing blue eyes make him look like some kind of wolf in human skin, always barking orders and staring at me like I’m his next meal. Mom’s too blind to see it, but I know what he is: a predator. And I’m done playing nice. Tonight, I’m getting proof of his sleaziness. I’ll record him in the shower, catch him stroking that massive cock of his, and expose him. Maybe then Mom will finally kick

Katy replied. I joined in, staring at Mom with my arms folded. "Who was it, Mom?" I asked with a serious face. "You guys are acting crazy. I only spoke to a client for a few minutes." Mom spoke. "So, you were talking to someone?" Katy asked. "Mom, we want to inform you that we are not interested in a stepdad. That is unless he can buy us a mansion and buy us each a car." Katy shot on another look before making her way out of the house. Her driver had arrived.

Tyler POV When my dad told me that he was marrying, I thought he would marry a woman his age or something but it was a shocker to me to see a pretty girl in her twenties as his wife, with golden-blonde long hair, and blue eyes, slim curvy body, so gorgeous "Wait, am I checking my stepmom out?" I groaned as I entered my room, not to lie to myself, why I was checking her out was because she's my type, just like I want them, curvy slim, gorgeous, good, and perfect "Fuck, how on Earth did I have the same type with my dad?" I muttered in a frustrated tone.

She bristles at the dismissal before swallowing thickly, her eyes glued to the blades just a hairbreadth away from my fingers. “Well, we need to start planning an engagement party, and I won’t take no for an answer,” my stepmom huffs, crossing her arms like a petulant child. I almost choke on the laughter that bubbles up in my throat. The entire scene is absolutely ridiculous. This woman, who apparently now wants me to view her in a step-mother role after so many years, is acting more like a child than even her eight-year-old daughter. “Listen,your position here is holding on by a thread. The only thing holding me back from kicking you to the curb is my father’s last wishes … and maybe Ria.”

"Why should my wife have to show up for you?" His mom stared at his dad and said icily, "She's a lawyer from a family of scholars. Our little problems are just embarrassing in front of her." "So, you think you're too good for us," Harper's stepmom said, leaning on his dad's arm. "But now that she's pregnant, we're family whether you like it or not. It's really rude that she hasn't visited even once..." "Who are you calling rude?" Harper's frown deepened. "You have no right to talk about my wife like that."

He gave me one of his breathtaking smiles. I guess he took over the smile thing from me, but every other feature he possessed was taken from Logan. Speaking of Logan, I am glad he didn't recognize me when he saw me today. Aidan and I don't need him in our lives, we are better off without him. "It's good you have noticed his abnormal growth, that can only mean one thing" my stepmom said as she walked in. She was putting on a white blouse and black skirt, probably ready for her usual country club party.

Mr Kim couldn't hide his curiosity as well. “She is my dad's first love, but my mother drugged him and had me,” he smiled and did a little dramatic twirl, “but when my Stepmom tried to confront her, she burnt her with hot oil and that's why she has to color her face like that. My step mom used to be a children's doctor, but she had to give it up since her face scared the children. But I don't have to go to the hospital when I'm sick, thanks to that,” he finished his gossip just in time for the couple to return with tear stained red faces.