I'm Only A Stepmother Novel Mga Nobela at Kwento

To all my incredible readers on GoodNovel— Thank you so much for walking this emotional road with Xavier, Henry, and me. 🖤 “My Stepbrother, My Mate” wasn’t just a story—it was a journey of love, grief, healing, and the kind of connection that not even death could break. 🌌💔 I know… there may be some unresolved threads, plot holes, or side characters you wish had more closure—some might’ve been missed by mistake, and others were left open on purpose… for the future. 😉🔮

My stepmother exclaimed as she pulled my chin up. I rose on my feet and pushed her away. “Get your hands off me!” “Don't dare lay your filthy hands on my mother, so-called CEO! We shall see who the real CEO is today!” “Yes!” My stepmother admitted. “Meet Mr Stephen, your father's lawyer and he's here to read his Will,” she added.

"Your mother was a means to an end. She was a woman of low appetites and high debts. She was easy to manage. Easy to buy." "You used her," I whispered, the weight of the betrayal hitting me again. "You sat at our table, you kissed her cheek, you called yourself my stepfather... and all the time you were just waiting for her to die?" "I didn't wait for her to die, Elara. I waited for her to fail," he corrected, his voice as sharp as the knife in his hand. "And she failed spectacularly. She gambled away your inheritance in a basement in Macau. She signed over your guardianship to settle a debt with a man who would have sold you to the highest bidder in a heartbeat. I didn't steal you. I saved

Polished marble floors stretched beneath his feet, while large crystal chandeliers hung from the high ceilings. A deep bitterness settled over him. How could this woman and her children have lived in such extravagant wealth all these years, enjoying the fortune that had once been his mother's, while his mother had lived in extreme poverty after his father, that despicable bastard who had once been nothing more than an employee at her company, had betrayed her with Silvia? Together, they had secretly conspired to strip his mother of everything she owned by tricking her into signing documents that made her lose everything, leaving her with nothing but the clothes on her back and forcing her ou

He have never been so confused in his life. "Tell my dad about everything or do it??...... No. No. No. I can't tell my dad." He took his bath and went to her room and found some of her stuffs laid on the bed. He locked the door. As he stripped off his short, he began to absorb the depth of his step mother's sickness. Never before has she shown any signs of being a pervert. She was always been a typical rich-bitch step mom. She has always been a little bit of a flirt, but Randy never would have dreamed that she fucked around on his father.

I thought I was going to be alone with my thoughts, but suddenly the door opened again and I saw Elle strolling in. "Elle," I croaked. "The one and only," she beamed at me. "I thought you must be bored out of your mind here, so I even brought you some nail polish. But guess who I just ran into outside? Your step-lover! I guess you won't even need these, huh?" she chuckled. "Sheez, Elle," "I get what you mean though, if that was my stepbrother, I'd bone him too," "Elle!" I hissed. "Keep it in your pants, will ya? This is a family-run facility,"

he said to me, making my stepmother scoff. " Do you think you can come here and then take charge, just because she made you her, doesn't mean that you can do anything you want with her? "my stepmother says to Nick. "And who do You think You are to involve yourself in our matte, who are you …what is your position in her life, you are just her stepmother and Father's replacement of her mother, that's what you are ….so you should better keep that in mind," Nick said my stepmother's even angrier as my father rushes up to him pushing himself in the chest

I slammed my fist onto the table, barely able to contain my rage. “There’s nothing I can do, Henry; he married Sol. Besides, your stepmother is a good person—” "Even you, uncle? You fell for the act of that gold-digging maid my father married?!" Uncle Roberto sighed and slowly adjusted his glasses, trying to calm me down. "Henry, calm down. Solana is kind. Yes, she used to be a maid here, but she’s a good girl. She took care of your father, and—”

My grandpa, Victor, the former Alpha of Ever Moon Pack, slowly rose from his seat and walked to us, patting me on my back. “Glad you are home,” he said in a hoarse voice. My father Barnie didn’t stand up, but he was smiling warmly at me. Sitting by his side was a beautiful woman in her early thirties and she was the only one in this room who had absolutely no smile on her face. My eyes met with her, and a shiver was sent down my spine. That was my stepmother, Connie. My mom died when I was a baby and my dad remarried when I was 8 years old. Growing up I had heard many fairy tales about vicious stepmother, so I was terrified about being murdered by my dad’s new wife.

" Forget it, dad, grandma can be heartless sometimes. I even wonder if she is our own blood or not . " Zick said, chewing the food in his mouth. Riya said nothing and continued eating her food. Mellisa was hesitant to speak her mind, but she gathered the courage to speak. " I can give you 5 steps that will help you if you don't mind. " Melissa said. Making both Zick and Liala burst into laughter. " What will an old hag like you know about business? " Zick laughed." Please don't humiliate yourself by saying anything. Just keep quiet already. "