I Married My Stepdad Novels & Stories

He replied that he was happy and waiting at the company so we could go together to get his bride. I was signing the marriage contract for my son that afternoon. I checked the time. This was 11:45. Alliances through marriage are a part of our world. There is nothing anyone can do to prevent this. As I got off the elevator I met my son Gulio and my right-hand Cesare on the floor where the boardroom is located. Gulio looked happy over the marriage, meaning I had done well. I found out my son was head over heels for the eldest of the Calvinos. But we are yet to discover which one of the calvino's daughters will become his bride. The eldest one will be an icing on the cake though.

Our family believed that only a man with a wife and child could be the true head of the family. I tried once. I married a woman I thought I could trust. But she was working with my stepmother and Damien to take everything from me. When I found out, I divorced her and left the estate to them. They were happy at first — until they realized they no longer had control over me. Since then, they’ve been trying to pull me back in. And now, my stepfather was standing in my office, pretending to care. He placed his hands in his pockets and gave me that fake fatherly look. “You’ve done a great job running the company, Kieran. Truly. But you know the rules of the family. Without a wife, your position i

My mother has been nothing but a physcopath , I can only imagine the great deal that it will take to make sure that I don’t ruin this . My father is in love with another woman and regardless of what I might say , I am going to accept that woman as my new step mother .

“I’m sorry… I know I made a mistake but please.” I said nothing. His voice cracked. “Do you have any idea what that did to Dad?” Dad? Jared he meant… of course Genevieve got married to Jared which officially makes him Jared’s step son. That name nearly broke me but I kept my face empty before I finally mustered the remaining sanity in me and spoke. “I don’t care.” He stared at me like he didn’t recognize the woman standing in front of him. Maybe he didn’t. I adjusted my blazer.

I walked into the living room, finding him at his desk, scribbling through papers without a glance my way. “Hey, Dad,” I said, my voice uncertain. “What’s going on?” He glanced up, his face unreadable. “Your stepmother and her son are moving in tonight.” I didn’t know how to feel. Was I supposed to be angry? Hurt? But the truth was, a strange sense of relief washed over me. Maybe having them around would mean my father wouldn’t be so absorbed in his pack duties. Maybe he’d pay attention to me for once. I forced a smile, though it didn’t reach my eyes. “That’s great, Dad.”

I asked her out of curiosity, and she smiled. "It belongs to your stepfather," my mom responded, and my eyes widened. I couldn't believe my stepfather could be this rich. No wonder she accepted to marry him. "Come on, Stephanie, your dad and I will drop you home before we leave for our honeymoon," she added, blushing slightly.

The smug grin on his face faltered, and as the dim chandelier light caught his features, a cold jolt of recognition hit me. Stephan. He’d been close with my father once…. practically raised me during my younger years when Alto couldn't be bothered. But the fallout between them years ago had been bloody and absolute. We were enemies now. Pure and simple. Stephan recovered quickly, his eyes dropping to where my hand was still crushing his wrist. "Grey," he purred, smoothing his jacket as I finally let him go. “So you really did marry,” he said, almost amused. “you can leave now” i said quietly, hoping he just listens

My phone rang while I was folding laundry. It was Mom. “Baby, I got married today!” she squealed, sounding happier than I’d heard her in years. “Richard and I just did it at the courthouse. We’re flying to Bali tonight for our honeymoon, two whole weeks. Pack a bag and head over to the house. Your new stepbrother Jax is there. Be nice, okay? I love you!” She hung up before I could respond. I stood there staring at my suitcase, completely stunned. Married? Just like that? I barely knew Richard existed two months ago. Now I had a stepdad and a stepbrother I’d never even met.

Dropped to his knees and buried his face in me tongue fucking me straight through the aftershocks, sucking my clit until I gushed against his mouth and came again. Only then did he stand. Cock shiny with me He shoved back insidemissionary on the counter now,with my legs over his shoulders, folding me in half. Deeper than ever. Eyes locked on mine. “Tell me you love it,” he demanded. “Tell me you love your stepdad ruining you.” “I love it,” I sobbed. “I love you ruining me …fuck…daddy ….please..” I stuttered in please His thumb found my clit, rubbing fast and dirty.

he ordered. “Dad is alone at home while I’m enjoying myself here,” I replied, feeling sad. “After losing everyone, he had only me. He didn’t even think of getting married again because he didn’t want to bring a stepmom for me because he wasn’t sure whether she would treat me right or not.”